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Betsy Sholl says, "These are beautiful, grace-filled songs of going on."
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. . . O sounds of blue broken, O hollow
caverns of soul slouch with no words
in its suitcase, O squawk and screech
that can’t be contained, find me.
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Dawn Potter says, “Even as these poems track the dissolution of a marriage, the brutality of addiction, even as they plumb the disasters of our world, the speaker’s voice lingers on kindness, on forgiveness.”