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"These are poems of tenderness and time. They attempt to articulate the intensities locked in a shadow, a breath, a memory. They are haunted by the knowledge that the currency of loss is always love." -- Anne Michaels |
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In Melanie Cameron's second collection, memory is wake: a return to consciousness, a commemoration of the dead, the undulating trace of event. In cycles of poems that invoke both family and classical mythology, Cameron invites us to explore the personal histories we carry tucked into the pockets of our bodies, and the public histories inscribed on the streets and the buildings of our cities. Excerpts
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