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January 29, 2019


Looking forward to seeing it.

Andrei, Just saw your tweet on WALK ON ALL FOURS: CODE IN DOG and checked it out. Boy, can I relate! My ten-month old new knee is just learning how to navigate stairs normally. Walking on all fours is a feat away that my wonderful PT says I shall be able to do soon.
Your call for Quadripedal poems reminded me of these two poems, Cloudogology and Sun Dog, (attached) that I haven't yet put out for publication. I don't know if either qualifies under your definition of quadripedal, but I thought your inner canine would relate to them. If they work, you may have them (it) for aureola inc. I think they do share some of your imagery, though yours is much grander and asks bigger questions.
I take it aureola is a new project as I don't see much data on the site. And I love the name, which contains so many possibilities. Aureolas and Sun Dogs are formed by ice crystals, infinite in manifestation.

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I left it
on when I
left the house
for the pleasure
of coming back
ten hours later
to the greatness
of Teddy Wilson
"After You've Gone"
on the piano
in the corner
of the bedroom
as I enter
in the dark

from New and Selected Poems by David Lehman


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