#Dean Young
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thedanishnomad · 7 months ago
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hcavillismysuperman · 1 month ago
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tlj1988 · 6 months ago
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sashayed · 2 years ago
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Emerald Spider Between Rose Thorns
Imagine, not even or really ever tasting a peach until well over 50, not once sympathizing with Blake naked in his garden insisting on angels until getting off the table and coming home with my new heart. How absurd to still have a body in this rainbow-gored, crickety world and how ridiculous to be given one in the first place, to be an object like an orchid is an object, or a stone, so bruisable and plummeting, arms waving from the evening-ignited lake, heading singing in the furnace feral and sweet, tears that make the face grotesque, tears that make it pure. How easy it is now to get drunk on a single whiff like a hummingbird or ant, on the laughter of one woman and who knew how much I’d miss that inner light of snow now that I’m in Texas.
Dean Young In Poetry, April 2013
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llovelymoonn · 2 years ago
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favourite november poems
marilyn chin little girl études
muriel rukeyser the speed of darkness: “poem (i lived in the first century of world wars)”
sanna wani lately i am trying
tory dent collected poems: “the moon and the yew tree”
maya mior re: your listing
marvin bell nightworks: poems 1962-2000: “obsessive”
lauren k. alleyene how could i have known i would need to remember your laughter
charles bernstein with strings: “a test of poetry”
carl phillips this far in
laura wetherington (& hannah ensor) feel piece 4
dean young dear friend
robyn schiff a woman of property: “gate”
margaret de laughter a pantoun
rick barot the flea
elsa gidlow oversoul
carl phillips stop shaking
warsan shire the unbearable weight of staying
manuel arturo abreu klangfarbenmelodie
marianne boruch keats is coughing
evan knoll blood makes the blade holy
risk (@mechanicrisk) my son, the two headed calf
francine sterle nude in winter: “self-portrait as an allegory of painting”
luci tapahonso a radiant curve: “elegy for my younger sister”
matthew sweeney alone
david harsent from “a dream book”
sanna wani tomorrow is a place
rachel blau duplessis: from eurydics: snake
hannah brooks-motl family dollar
matthew olzmann letter beginning with two lines from czesław miłosz
janice lobo sapigao silhouette
kofi
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contremineur · 5 months ago
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At dawn the officers ride back to the garrison, one without a glove, the entire last chapter about a necklace that couldn’t be worn inherited by a great-niece along with the love letters bound in silk.
Dean Young, final lines to Changing genres
from here – thank you, poem-locker (galloping away since December 2015)
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thedanishnomad · 22 days ago
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arutoe31-blog · 6 months ago
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dreaminginthedeepsouth · 2 months ago
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"All information is useless" Dean Young :: from 'Bender: New & Selected Poems' (2015)
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agirlnamedbone · 5 months ago
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Dean Young (Fall Higher, 2011)
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usualslug · 10 months ago
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dyediris · 5 months ago
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pureanonofficial · 11 months ago
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Today I learned that Benny Andersson and Björn Ulvaeus were approached by the writer of Blondie, Dean Young, (via him crawling through Björn's open window) to write a musical version of the comic Blondie. Benny and Björn were interested but "felt a bit insecure to work with a gentleman who enters into a unknown house through a window, although he seemed sympathetic. Why did he not use the door, one can wonder?"
However, the very same week, Tim Rice approached them to write either a musical based on Chess or King Solomon. Benny says "We thought about both of them and it seemed totally impossible to write a musical about chess, so we decided on the spot to do just that."
So there is a world out there where instead of writing Chess, Benny and Björn wrote Blondie: The Musical.
Benny also chose to reveal this information exclusively in the programme notes for a 2012 production of Chess in Gothenberg.
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virtuouslibertines69 · 5 months ago
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"Sunset wears a crown Like a wound wears a crown. Even I believe in something When looking into water at sunset. Even then the gods are at work." - Dean Young, from Bender: New and Selected Poems; “Bells,”
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