“There Will Come Soft Rains” uses bird-songish rhyme to construct a study of human insignificance.

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Poch’s poem is a room in a crumbling mansion.
On its frayed red rug the tongue quietly dances.

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Matt Ladd questions whether knowledge drives people apart, and then proves that yes, indeed, it does.

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Nancy Kuhl fishes a drowned woman from the Niagara Falls in a poem that mimes a slide-reel. Creepy, cold-hearted, brilliant. http://bit.ly/elNVDq