Who was that stranger beside me? Please forgive me for insisting It must have been a dream. No one could survive such happiness. -from "[Untitled]" The Lyrics by Fanny Howe records the days of one seeking knowledge through movement and contingent images-a monastery, a motel, an Irish coastal river-all the while conscious of political and class warfare, of being American, of the need to know the difference (if there is one) between good and evil. Each poem is a lament formed in a place of rest, asking: Can we get beyond this and still be? The Lyrics is the newest work of an intense and vital poet.
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