Expansive in form and voice, the poems in Julie Paul's second collection offer both love letters and laments. They take us to construction sites, meadows, waiting rooms, beaches, alleys, gardens, and frozen rivers. They ask us to live in the moment, despite the moment. At turns frank, peevish, introspective, and mischievous, Whiny Baby calls on us to examine, and exult in our brief time on earth.
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Expansive in form and voice, the poems in Julie Paul's second collection offer both love letters and laments. They take us to construction sites, meadows, waiting rooms, beaches, alleys, gardens, and frozen rivers. They ask us to live in the moment, despite the moment. At turns frank, peevish, introspective, and mischievous, Whiny Baby calls on us to examine, and exult in our brief time on earth.
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