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The photographer Shelby Lee Adams captures the people who live in a holler where he was raised in Hazard, Kentucky.
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Mute
The word writ small Under tongue stashed tucked Between teeth sucked stuck No not writ small tall Not writ at all :: copyright 2009 Nancy Knowles
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Where did you find this day How did you send it Why did you search me out How can I thank you Immortal One? * a paean is a jubilant song of praise, originally to Apollo copyright 2009 Nancy Knowles
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Annie and Jack take me for a walk…
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August 2nd Nancy Knowles reads/sings from her...
“Knowles’ exceptionally beautiful soprano carried the evening in song and declaimed poetry…” —The Pittsburgh Post-Gazette. Continuing its SummerSundays concert series, Gyre Music presents Nancy Knowles (mezzosoprano, poet, visual artist) in a reading of her dramatic memoir The Girl in the Moon this Sunday, August 2 at 2:00pm in the Congregational Church in the...
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After all the seeing’s in the looking You can look look at art, really look, take the time Who this, why that yes but not Now but Soon Pff! Stop all this fussing! Find some steady ground. Plant your feet, head high. Now, grab those ribs pull, rip, tear that flesh breasts asunder. Call out to the world gather them all around, close. Hear their wheezing breath. Smell their...
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Ancient Iridescence
I. Buzzing brownly she spits her memories through the bones yonder Meanwhile a refreshing capsize saves his thoughts from plunder. II. Furrowing browerly determined to make her mark she continues as he shakes his head givinguply. Gone already? Thought we had a lifetime mine at least if not yours or at least the sweet overlap of the two he muses handsomely. III. See? You...
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Dinner
do you know what I know below what she he says in no particular order thrumming the table all the while as if deep in thought but really just any which way? will do which is exactly what he does or says since no one is even listening (of course) he thinks ::: copyright 2009 Nancy Knowles
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