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laure heinz's avatar

What soul Jim Harrison had. How he could gather words like wildflowers bursting with such prescient beauty to shear sharp edges of 'civilized' hardened hearts. Thank you.

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Lillianne Tiger's avatar

So much poetry is opaque to me. Words strung together in ways I’m unable to penetrate. This poem has reality for me.

None of us has really “survived the move” into the world of Western “civilization. Harrison has summed it up succinctly and beautifully.

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