Real poetry is a party, a wild party, a party where anything might happen. A party from which you may never return home. — Dorothea Lasky Copy Share Image
Beachy Head brims with electrical currents flying backwards and forwards, with the force of poems that have been well fought out and felt. I… — Dorothea Lasky Copy Share Image
“When people talk about poetry as a project, they suggest that the road through a poem is a single line. When really the road through a poem is a series of lines, like a constellation, all interconnected. Poems take place in the realm of chance, where the self and the universal combine, where life exist. I can’t suggest to you… — Dorothea Lasky Copy Share
Real poetry is a party, a wild party, a party where anything might happen. A party from which you may never return home. — Dorothea Lasky Copy Share Image
“I reached deep in you and pulled out a cardinal which in bright red flew out the window. ” — Dorothea Lasky Copy Share Image
Emily Kendal Frey's The Grief Performance is a book that condenses a journey of finding and re-finding loss into beautiful packages. The packages are the poems and they sit shiny and new on every page of this fabulous and generous book. I want to go into the world that these poems create, just so that I can be given these… — Dorothea Lasky Copy Share
