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Three things I learnt from Mary Oliver
A poem is not
a racing car.
A poem is in
the warm salt wind
that licks me to life
in the Cornish morning.
A poem is as clear
as my son’s eyes.
Alex
Corrin-Tachibana
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Mary
Oliver, poet.
(September 10, 1935 – January 17,
2019)
If you have any thoughts on this poem, Alex Corrin-Tachebana
would be pleased to hear them.
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