Seven Days Now, Erica Anderson - Senter


Erica Anderson-Senter's language will lull you into a summer night, while also showing the boundaries of skin, and bones, and breath. The poems dance in the silt of river beds, and slam us onto the rug watching the speaker metaphorically die again and again. This collection is not to be missed.

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