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Some poets loathe to write about their lives, and there are some poets who transform aspects of their lives into poetry. Many poets just write and write, and if their lives show up, fine, and if their lives don't show up in their work, fine. As poets we use our imaginations to construct our poems. Taking from the world, and taking from the ether to create something. I know all that, but I’m still freaking out: there is NO autobiography in my work ...

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At 6:18 PM, Blogger circletide replied:

Stumbling coincedence of thought...

Poetry is not a knowledge of oneself, and even less the experience of a remote possibility (of that which, before, was not) but rather the simple evocation through words of inaccessible possibilities. Georges Bataille    



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