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Drafts, Fragments, and Poems
Drafts, Fragments, and Poems: The Complete Poetry | Joan Murray
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"The first appearance of this award-winning writer's work since the 1940s, this collection, which includes an introduction by John Ashbery, restores Joan Murray's striking poetry to its originally intended form. When John Ashbery hailed Joan Murray as a major influence in an essay in 2003, her sole collection Poems, had been out of print for decades. Joan Murray hit the literary scene as a bright talent in American poetry just before her death of a heart condition in 1942. She was only in her twenties. After her death, W.H. Auden selected Murray for the 1946 Yale Younger Poets Prize. As she left behind no definitive edition of her work, her Poems was compiled by Grant Code, a close friend of Murray's mother. Code heavily edited the manuscript, often streamlining Murray's raw lyricism, and left out dozens of poems. It had originally been supposed that Murray's original manuscripts had been lost, but a trove of her writings miraculously resurfaced in 2013. In Collected Poems, Farnoosh Fathi has gone through all of Murray's papers and reinstated her visionary lines, while also recovering much previously unpublished verse. An heir to W.B. Yeats, Walt Whitman, Hart Crane, and Laura Riding, Murray today, with her vatic lullabies and mythic imagination, still belongs to the future"--
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At times it is befuddling to know that such a light shines in an earth-bound soul.

I feel like a “work in progress” knowing myself well one day and the very next day trying to figure out who I am and what I‘m suppose to be. I wonder when we are a complete picture or at least a satisfied onlooker...a full story or many memorized paragraphs? I like the idea of no matter where you are continuing to gather whom you have yet to be.
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One week vacation. 350 mile road trip...duo. Simple hangout plans just to spend time together which surprisingly included a planned-for-me trip to the bookstore. He doesn‘t do bookstores. I felt lightheaded with too much allowed time and too many sips of Starbucks Carmel Spice Apple Cider. I thought that I was leaving empty handed.👇🏽

Nute At the last minute I came across this book which contained these words: ”It is the time when life curls and broods, When my tired, lean summer hands shake with desire...”
There was nothing else to do, but buy this book and cherish the memory of how he strolled with me around the bookstore.
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