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    I Am Not Magritte: Wordcatcher Modern Poetry, #1
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    I Am Not Magritte: Wordcatcher Modern Poetry, #1

    By Monika Kostera

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    About this ebook

    This collection of poetry materialised in transit: between places and spaces. The poems reflect the sound and feel of these in-between moments, as the author experienced them while passing by. The poems do not form any definite shape: this collection is not a story, not a confession, and certainly not a travelogue. If anything, it springs from the unlikely meeting point between the contexts and the person rubbing against them. Some poems are written in Polish, the native tongue of the author.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherWordcatcher Publishing
    Release dateFeb 26, 2020
    ISBN9781789423228
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