Hawks
Yeah, we know: the title of the poem is about hawks, the poem is all about hawks—how can they also be symbols? Doesn't that go right against everything that Jeffers believed, that the world itsel...
Things
There's no way around it. Our bodies are just a bunch of stuff. Normally, when you're feeling fine and nothing hurts, you can forget about the matter of your matter. But just whack your thumb with...