Clare's Fiddle: The John Clare Poems --- Jordan Smith | Numéro Cinq
I read the set of John Clare poems right away, with the complicated pleasure that the warps and threads and vines and dead ends of Clare's life and work offer. I've thought about him a lot in the last several years, and spent a good part of a sabbatical in 2010-11 writing a book-length sequence about him. Jeannette Lynes's poems are quite different than what I was up to, but I can see we were caught in the same gravity of that sweet, sad, class struggle of a life.
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