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Paula Turcotte shares her poem ‘Desire, at last, a remembered landscape,’ what she has been working on lately, and how being witness to the world is essential to her poetry practice. Thank you for sharing your thoughts with us Paula! pinholepoetry.ca/an-interview...

..I don't know that I was in the habit of noticing a lot in my early adulthood. I think it's an essential poetic muscle that needs to be exercised like any other. Look at this flower. Look at that bird. Look at the way that trash can is overflowing. Poetry for me doesn't happen if I'm too wrapped up in my internal world, so I like to practice stepping outside myself in this way.
Desire, at last, a remembered landscape after Charles Wright
Houses choked with silt
Mothers wiped wedding photos
with rubber-gloved thumbs
Fathers ripped drywall from basements, spilling
across lawns once-green
now a sea of brown
A fresh twenty-one, purpling with desire,
wrung my way out of girlhood at last
Handfuls of children darted
between soaking mountains
of grade-school notebooks
moth-eaten granny blankets
and jeans worn before geese
flocked to higher ground
If there's anything from that summer I remember
it's my body, suddenly a foreign landscape
And me, in maroon rain boots,
wading through the life
that was my life, knee-deep searching not for what the flood took
but for who it left behind
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a digital poetry journal launched in April '22 We love the upside-down view and the fact that some art can only happen in the dark. pinholepoetry.ca
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