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  • you me and everyone else

    You, Me, and Everyone Else Chapter One (part of it) I lay in the middle of my bed staring up at the ceiling. The ceilings where the same glow in ...

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    • Romantic
    13 min read


The idea that a poem was a made thing stayed with me, and I decided then that I wanted to be an artist, not just a diarist. So I put myself through a kind of apprenticeship in writing poetry, and I understood even then that my practice as a poet was deeply related to my reading.
— Edward Hirsch