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Saeed Jones Reads Deborah Digges

The New Yorker: Poetry

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The Bees Cling to Flowered Curtains

The poem has so much going on, there's an element of like cold comfort. But at the same time, there is such richness in where this speaker is even in the midst of the lost. And the way it ends, but we will never lie down again.

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