The world was at its end again.
The houses all wore hats of fire.
We couldn’t find each other.
Poems by Terri Witek
"'The mind's eye detonates / is detonated' through these poems, at once explosively original and meticulously woven in the 'whipstitch of time,' through dreams, notes, and practices, where Witek suspends and breaks the lyric line, cast 'everywhere before her into the world.'"
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