ALWAYS ALMOST, NEVER QUITE by David Howard
at home ?in the interpreted world - Rainer Maria Rilke, Duino Elegies I 1 The tree on the slope is contingent upon your voice. I hear nothing so the tree won�t bend � I need that tree to bend. The horizon does not want poetry to keep going. Intention? No star meant to be admired and yet� Praise is impossible without doubt, ask a teenager. The