Each poem is a song of heartbreak with one objective: to drive the reader head-over-heels into a SWOON accompanied by the customary physical effects-rosy cheeks, wet palms, and weak knees.
"En this Life En this gorgeous irony
Amid the heavyscented arpeggios Of blackbyrds & Angels wrestling En a drunken slumber
Eye am not to be the river of all things Eye am not to be his little girl"
-From the poem SapphoBeautiful, Sexy, and sometimes Cruel, Salt of the Dancer: Selected Verse paints an intimate portrait of the Soul's epic struggle with the powers and principalities of Love and Death. And, in doing so, unites the beauty and terror of existence, and trumpets the need for a brave new humanism, and a renewed love affair with the deeds and misdeeds of Man.
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