Have you ever felt that your own existence is being called into question? That you might be real but in the next moment disappear? Robert Cording explores this feeling in his poem “Erasure.” At first the poem’s speaker decides that his life is “too neatly drawn” and needs some erasure, some subtleness. So he goes [Read More...]
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http://www.patheos.com/blogs/goodletters/2017/02/poetry-friday-erasure/
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