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Nick Lantz

  • How To Travel Alone

    Some days I come out wrinkled like a jacket / exhumed from a suitcase. Some days / I’m as constant as the last soggy corn flake / at the bottom of a bowl of milk, / that piece that keeps…

  • Splitting the Lark

    Under Brimhall’s deft attention, the historical becomes personal, and the personal skirts the mythological.