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A review by translove
Time is a Mother by Ocean Vuong
4.5
künstlerroman will stay with me for a while, as other ocean vuong poems have. and reading this actually made me go reread someday i'll love ocean vuong which remains one of THE poems ever for me. i hope he does love ocean vuong now or will someday, but i sure do and always have.
"then it came to me, my life. i remembered my life the way an ax handle, mid-swing, remembers the tree.
& i was free."
"then it came to me, my life. i remembered my life the way an ax handle, mid-swing, remembers the tree.
& i was free."