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    Corpus Homini

    By Sofia M. Starnes

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    "For those who, as Sofa Starnes puts it, “hazard holiness,” the world, which must be loved, also requires a strange and luminous patience that her poems celebrate and embody, sometimes impatiently, as they seek the numinous: “It is as though a household knocker rapped: Keep close to home; / Keep home. As if a distant continent crept into my room.” Her challenging lyrical explorations echo Emily Dickinson and Gerard Manley Hopkins, but her voice is all her own—jazzy, lyrical, acerbic, and mystical: “A child is what she is; // not the day, / not the doubt my word careens against— // There I go now, forgetting.” You will not read a better, stranger book this year". -- Andrew Hudgins
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherWings Press
    Release dateSep 1, 2010
    ISBN9781609400781
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