The poems in WHAT THE MOUTH WAS MADE FOR seek to fill up the spaces created by loss and desire with images of open fields, of green, of kisses. What does it mean to be in this world, to eat, to laugh, to speak? Tim Seibles calls these poems "fresh food for the head and heart," saying, "Get this book. Get full."
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The poems in WHAT THE MOUTH WAS MADE FOR seek to fill up the spaces created by loss and desire with images of open fields, of green, of kisses. What does it mean to be in this world, to eat, to laugh, to speak? Tim Seibles calls these poems "fresh food for the head and heart," saying, "Get this book. Get full."
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