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Lisa Compo

@lisa_compo

Poet | Forthcoming/Recently in EPOCH, @Colorado_Review @ecotheo @ChicagoQReview | MFA @mfagreensboro | PhD Student at SUNY Binghamton | SMM for @PoetryShore

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I was in the desert for a few weeks, the Catalina mountains and then Sonoran Desert. I’ve always known that where I grew up was magic. But going back it’s always reaffirmed. An endless feeling of possibility, the determination of life, the bright tremendous heat—relentless sky.

I was in the desert for a few weeks, the Catalina mountains and then Sonoran Desert. I’ve always known that where I grew up was magic. But going back it’s always reaffirmed. An endless feeling of possibility, the determination of life, the bright tremendous heat—relentless sky.
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Elated to share I have three new poems in Colorado Review ! Huge thank you to Poetry Editor, Camille Dungy, for selecting my work for publication. Insanely honored, and so so grateful. These issues are only $12 which is crazy to me, get you one.! ❤️🌟✨ coloradoreview.colostate.edu/books/colorado…

Elated to share I have three new poems in <a href="/Colorado_Review/">Colorado Review</a> ! Huge thank you to Poetry Editor, Camille Dungy, for selecting my work for publication. Insanely honored, and so so grateful. These issues are only $12 which is crazy to me, get you one.! ❤️🌟✨

coloradoreview.colostate.edu/books/colorado…
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“…a miracle isn’t a miracle / without sacrifice…” —Paige Lewis, “I’ve Been Trying to Feel Bad for Everyone” in SPACE STRUCK

“…a miracle isn’t a miracle / without sacrifice…”

—Paige Lewis, “I’ve Been Trying to Feel Bad for Everyone” in SPACE STRUCK
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“I begin to believe the only sin is distance, refusal./ All others stemming from this. Then, come./ Rivers, come. Irrevocable futures, come. Come even joy./ Even now, even here, and though it vanish like him.” —Jane Hirshfield

“I begin to believe the only sin is distance, refusal./ All others stemming from this. Then, come./ Rivers, come. Irrevocable futures, come. Come even joy./ Even now, even here, and though it vanish like him.” —Jane Hirshfield