And Her Soul Out of Nothing

Name: And Her Soul Out of Nothing
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ISBN: 9780299157142

ISBN-10: 0299157148

ISBN-13: 9780299157142

Edition: 1997

Authors: Olena Kalytiak Davis

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Both contemporary and other-worldly, Davis's lyrical poetry is a fearless expression of the spirit which defines the very essence of our beings.

Book details

List price: $14.95
Copyright year: 1997
Publisher: University of Wisconsin Press
Publication date: 10/15/1997
Binding: Paperback
Pages: 112
Size: 6.00" wide x 9.00" long x 0.60" tall
Weight: 0.396
Language: English



A Few Words For The Visitor In The Parlor


I'm Only Now Beginning To Answer Your Letter


Like Working At Wal-Mart


Another Underwater Conversation


But, It's Jazz


The Way He Sold It


The Weathered House On Ptarmigan Road


Father's Famous Devastation


Who Cares About Aperture


The Outline I Inhabit


Something More Fragile Than This


Moorer Denies Hollyfield In Twelve


To Those Capable Of Deriving The Greatest Benefit


Resolutions In A Parked Car


Multilated Versions Of My Personality Write Poems, Treat Me With Irony And Condescension


The Scaffolding Inside You


The Panic Of Birds


Hey Precious, Listen


Thirty Years Rising


Palimpsest


The River Twists Like Lake Shore Drive


Angels And Moths


An Imaginative Study In Degradation


The Unhoused Heart


It's Shaped Like A Fork


Buhrstone


It Was A Coffin That Sang


Saxifrage and Cinquefoil


Klage


Your TV Lit You Like A Roman Candle


The Gauze Of Flowers, A Love Poem


Bitterns, Heronries


In Defense Of Marriage


Ovarian Tree


This Is The Way I Carry Mine


Silkweed


This Gold Way Of Life


A Seasonal Dwelling


Welcome To Lascaux


She Was Just A Sketch


I've Always Been One To Delight In The Misfortunes Of Others


Like Kerosene


The Silt Of Sleep


Logical Games For The Unbeliever


All The Natural Movements Of The Soul


Perhaps By Then You Will No Longer Be In Love


The Eccentric Practices Of Certain Medieval Saints


Should One Prefer Purity To Intensity of Soul?


Sleep Was An Inlet


Around the Edges Of A Cold Cold Day


As Empty As A Church, I Believe I Am A Small Testament To The Failing Relationship Between Space And Light


Postcard


Against Devotion


This Specific Tree


There May Be More Of This World Than Can Possibly Exist