By Mark Strand
From Pulitzer Prize--winner Mark Strand comes an exquisitely witty and poignant sequence of prose poems. occasionally showing as natural prose, occasionally as impure poetry, yet continuously with Strand's readability and straightforwardness of favor, they're like riddles, their solutions vanishing simply as they seem close by. fantasy, family satire, meditation, comic story, and fable all come jointly in what's arguably the liveliest, so much wonderful ebook that Strand has but written.
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He unbuttoned his greatcoat and removed it, swing ing it over her shoulders. Immediately, she felt warmer, and also dwarfed by the size of it. The coat puddled on the ground as he proceeded to button it. ” He ignored her. Despite being attired only in a white shirt and black trousers, he didn’t look affected by the cold. “My father tells me you’ve accepted the position he offered you. ” “Why should I, Mr. Gordon? ” She did wish he wouldn’t smile at her in that annoy ing way. When she stepped aside to descend the steps, he reached out and gripped her hand.