A psychoanalytic perspective on Allen Ginsberg’s Kaddish (1961)
Strange now to think of you, gone without corsets & eyes, While I walk on the...
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Strange now to think of you, gone without corsets & eyes, While I walk on the...
Read MorePosted by GK Stritch | Feb 5, 2014 | Memoirs, Fiction & Poetry
“There are many mansions in the house of poetry,” i writes Louis “Paterson’s principal poet” ii to...
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by Dr Madhu Mehrotra and Geetanjali Joshi Mishra “Resolved to sing no songs henceforth but those...
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