Galvin-ized
James Galvin’s book X holds a special place in my heart. The way he manages to do so much with so little reminds me of the power of Raymond Carver’s fiction. Throughout X, recurring themes of regret, loss and anger color the poems. The standout piece for me is “Dear Miss Emily,” one that I’ve been reading a lot lately. It takes my breath in a different place every time I read it.
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