“Human beings cleave to the existing state of things. All their lives they are striving to hold the moment fast, and are up against a force majeure. Their art itself is nothing but the attempt to catch by all means the one particular moment, one mood, one light, the momentary beauty of one woman or one flower, and make it everlasting.” —Isak Dinesen, “The Monkey” Poet-priest Spencer Reece’s long-awaited second collection, The Road to Emmaus, fittingly opens with this epigraph from Isak Dinesen. Reece’s disarmingly straightforward, vulnerable narrative poems are haunted by loss and charged with the effort to preserve the ephemeral, the fleeting. But, still, he acknowledges, “The Gospel of John was right:/ the world holds so much life./ There are not enough books to record it all.”
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04.03.14Spencer Reece & Christopher RichardsPoetry
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04.03.14In the PlazaPoetry
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04.04.14A Message From Our PublisherPoetry
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04.04.14Words for Hart CranePoetry
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04.07.14Watching Dogwood Blossoms Fall in a Parking Lot Off Route 46Poetry
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04.08.14DowntownPoetry
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04.09.14The Poet’s Occasional AlternativePoetry
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04.09.14John Ashbery’s Earliest TranslationsPoetry
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04.10.14HourPoetry
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04.14.14ShrikePoetry
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04.14.14Which Poet Are You?Poetry
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04.15.14NightPoetry
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04.16.14Eurydice and StalinPoetry
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04.16.14NightfishingPoetry
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04.17.14Frank Bidart’s NBCC Award Acceptance SpeechPoetry
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04.18.14Five Houses DownPoetry
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04.21.14ClearancesPoetry
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04.22.14OctoberPoetry
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04.22.14Sea CanesPoetry
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04.23.14Map, Incomplete, 1665Poetry