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    Dear Life
    Dear Life
    Dear Life
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    Dear Life

    By Maya C. Popa

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    Exciting, accomplished, and shimmering with ideas, Dear Life is the work of an exceptional talent. Together as never before, such figures as Larkin, Galileo and Milton, Turgenev and Willie Nelson help the poet explore, explain and address life as it is lived in the 21st Century.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherThe Poetry Business
    Release dateJan 18, 2022
    ISBN9781914914096
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      Book preview

      Dear Life - Maya C. Popa

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      Published 2022 by

      Smith|Doorstop Books

      The Poetry Business

      Campo House,

      54 Campo Lane,

      Sheffield S1 2EG

      Copyright © Maya C Popa 2022

      All Rights Reserved

      ISBN 978-1-914914-08-9

      eBook ISBN 978-1-914914-09-6

      Typeset by The Poetry Business

      Printed by People for Print, Sheffield

      Smith|Doorstop Books are a member of Inpress:

      www.inpressbooks.co.uk

      Distributed by NBN International, 1 Deltic Avenue,

      Rooksley, Milton Keynes MK13 8LD

      The Poetry Business gratefully acknowledges the support of Arts Council England.

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      Contents

      Wound is the Origin of Wonder

      Margravine

      Prayer

      In the Museum of Childhood

      On the Subject of Butterflies

      Ghost Crabs

      Reading

      Genii Loci

      Disquiet: A Taxonomy

      Fife

      Galileo Hosts Milton in Florence

      The Peacocks

      In Eden

      The Owl

      After

      The Bends

      Les Neiges D’Antan

      How Far Can You See?

      Dear Life

      Wound is the

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