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A review by lesckelson
Rose by Li-Young Lee
5.0
One of my favorite poems from this collection is Nocturne.
". . . Tonight, something bows
that should not bend. Something stiffens that should
slide. Something, loose and not right,
rakes or forges itself all night."
". . . Tonight, something bows
that should not bend. Something stiffens that should
slide. Something, loose and not right,
rakes or forges itself all night."