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Dreams of Poetry


My initiation into contemporary poetry began my freshman year in high school. My family had recently moved to Nebraska—where both of my parents were born and raised and where we had generations of family connections. But the landscape was mostly foreign to me; I had grown up in the narrow vales and hills on the north side of Pittsburgh, and the flatlands of the prairie felt like the moon. 

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