Abstract
It takes a long time to write precise things. Mountain, mountain, mountain. This is the only way Levertov can describe what her speaker is thinking and feeling in the poem ‘Into the Interior’. Which interior? And is the observer a guest or stranger there?
Original language | English |
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Number of pages | 7 |
Journal | Southerly: the Magazine of the Australian English Association |
Volume | 42649 |
Publication status | Published - 2016 |
Keywords
- poetry
- mountains
- time