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ErosIon, by Nancy A. Henry
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Language as a Second Language, by Ted Bookey
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Be Careful What You Wish For, by Alice N. Persons
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Driftland, by Michael Macklin
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Whispers, Cries, & Tantrums, by Jay C. Davis
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Never say Never, by Alice N. Persons
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Sex, Death, and Baseball, by David Moreau
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Humming to Snails, by Ellen M. Taylor
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The Flame and the Fiction, by Darcy Shargo
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Europe on $5 a Day, by Nancy A. Henry
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Laundry and Stories, by Robin Merrill
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A Sense of Place: Collected Maine Poems, by Bay River Press
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Walking Track, by Jay Franzel
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Ways of Looking, by Edward J. Rielly
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Things As They Are, by Eva Miodownik Oppenheim
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A Moxie and a Moon Pie: The Best of Moon Pie Press, by Nancy A. Henry and Alice N. Persons, Editors
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Traveling Through History, by Patrick Hicks
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Unidentified Flying Odes, by Dennis Camire
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Innumerable Machines in My Mind: Found Poetry in the Papers of Thomas A. Edison, by Dr. Blaine McCormick
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Evidence of Light, by Marita O'Neill
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Rags of Prayer, by Kevin Sweeney
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The Stream, by Don Moyer
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Child is Working to Capacity, by Tom Delmore
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The Desire Line, by Michelle Lewis
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Tuscany Light, by M. Kelly Lombardi
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The Hard Way, by Jay C. Davis
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Angel of the Heavenly Tailgate, by Annie Farnsworth
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Full Moon Rising: the Best of Moon Pie Press, Volume II, by Alice N. Persons and Nancy A. Henry, Editors
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Poems of Maine in the Nineteen Thirties and Forties, by Brenda Shaw
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Sostenuto, by Karen Douglass
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Essays in All Directions, by Robert M. Chute
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You Can Still Go To Hell...and Other Truths About Being a Helping Professional, by David Moreau
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Singing With the Dead, by Ted Thomas, Jr.
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Socks, by Jay C. Davis
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Early Late Bloom, by Jim Mello
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Old Whitman Loved Baseball and Other Baseball Poems, by Edward J. Rielly
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He Gives Me Flowers, by Gaylord Day Weston
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The Church of St. Materiana, by Anne Britting Olesen
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Lostalgia, by Ted Bookey
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Life Class, by Ruth Bookey
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To the Promised Land Grocery, by Bruce Spang
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Drowning: A Poetic Memoir, by Claire Hersom
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How Many Cars Have We Been Married?, by Ted Bookey, editor
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Safe Harbor: Port Veritas Poetry Anthology, Volume I, by Edited by Alice Persons & Nathan Amadon
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Agreeable Friends, Contemporary Animal Poetry, by Alice Persons, Editor
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The Ur-Word, by Jim Glenn Thatcher
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Ordinary Time, by Kevin Sweeney
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I Have Walked Through Many Lives, by Young Voices - Scarborough
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A House of Bottles, by Robin Merrill
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Floating, by Ellen M. Taylor
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Vivaldi for Breakfast, by John-Michael Albert
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BLACK BOAT BLACK WATER BLACK SAND, by Dave Morrison
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The Lawns of Lobstermen, by Douglas "Woody" Woodsum
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With a W/Hole in One, by Ted Bookey
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What on Earth, by Marcia F. Brown
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Blues in the Night, by Herb R. Coursen
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Through the Loop of Time, by Eva Miodownik Oppenheim
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SARX, by Nancy A. Henry
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ALMOST A REMEMBRANCE - Shorter Poems by Jack McCarthy, by Jack McCarthy
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Thank Your Lucky Stars, by Alice N. Persons
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To Sadie at 18 Months and other poems, by Edward J. Rielly
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Faulty Wiring, by Bob MacLaughlin
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Heaven Jumping Woman, by Pam Burr Smith
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Tell them that you saw me but you didn't see me saw, by Tom Delmore
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The Bird Catcher, by John-Michael Albert
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The Common Law, by James McKenna
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Marengo Street, by Anna Bat-Chai Wrobel
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PASSION AND PRIDE: Poets in Support of Equality, by Bruce Spang
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HOME and Other Places, by Wil Gibson
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Sun Shining on Snow: Poetry from the Senior College at the University of Maine at Augusta, by Ted Bookey
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My First Beatrice, by David Stankiewicz
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Rifles, Rumors, Gin And Prayer, by Jim Donnelly
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Observed From a Skin Boat, by John Holt Willey
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Back East, by Michele Leavitt
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The Widow From Lake Bled, by Kirby Wright
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Burning Chairs, by John P. McVeigh
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Boy at the Screen Door, by Bruce Spang
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JESUS WAS A FEMINIST and Other Poems, by Robin Merrill
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When We Invented Water, by Marcia F. Brown
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Boulders, Birch and Wood Smoke: A Maine Melody, by Stephen A. Cowperthwaite
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Nothing Is Real, by Stanley Jordan Keach, Jr.
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All Four Seasons, by Jim Mello
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Feasting on Air, by Eva Miodownik Oppenheim
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Stable, by David R. Surette
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Compass Rose, by Ellen M. Taylor
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THE WILDEST PEAL: Contemporary Animal Poetry II, by Alice Persons, Editor
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Not Just Anybody, by Bruce Spang
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The Left Side of My Life , by Dana Robbins
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Fancy Meeting You Here, by Alice N. Persons
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Same Bird, by David McCann
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Museum, by Daniel Duff Plunkett
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Imminent Tribulations, by Kevin Sweeney
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Radost, My Red, by Jeri Theriault
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T'ai Chi of Leaves, by Elizabeth Potter
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Saving Nails, by Thomas R. Moore
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At Bunker Cove, by Ralph Stevens
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I Still Feel the Swirl, by Ruth Bookey
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Dreamscape, by Claire Hersom
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That Mischievous Moon, by Jim Donnelly
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Sending Bette Davis to the Plumber, by Jenny Doughty
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'Stitiously Speaking, by Ted Bookey
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MALDEN, by David R. Surette
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Questions You Were Too Polite to Ask, by John-Michael Albert
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LOST and FOUND, by David McCann
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The Arrangement of Things, by Anna Bat-Chai Wrobel
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Big Little City, by Mike Bove
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Be There or Be Square, by Alice N. Persons
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Red Stone Fragments, by Thomas R. Moore
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Hummingbird, by James Breslin
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All You'll Derive: A Caregiver's Journey, by Bruce Spang
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Nameless Roads, by Jim Brosnan
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One Day in One Town, by James McKenna
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Out of Words, by David McCann
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In the Afternoon, by Marcia F. Brown
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After the Parade, by Dana Robbins
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A Stranger Home, by Natalya Sukhonos
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House Museum, by Mike Bove
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Giving It Up to the Wind, by Jack Troy
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More Fun Than Pretty, by Tony Magistrale
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Stones, by Thomas R. Moore
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Playing Solitaire, by Edward J. Rielly
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So Far, by Gretchen Berg
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Homelands, by Ellen M. Taylor
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Frida's Boots, by Dana Robbins
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Tangled, by Antonia Lewandowski
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Tonic, by David R. Surette
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People, Places, Poems, by David McCann
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Read To Me Some Poem, by Maryli Tiemann and Alice Persons, Editors
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Read a sample
Reviews for Never say Never
by Jennifer Matthews / Ibbetson Update
"Never Say Never" is an achievement that carries the reader through a window-eye into roomfuls of lilacs, mud and onyx...then to portraits of moments freeze-framed by the art of lyrical perception. In her poem titled: "Letter Perfect," Alice Persons delivers a perfect litany to the world of "O." Very clever.
Ms. Persons is an enjoyable poet to read. She writes owl sharp cantatas of life's snapshots captured in beautiful well-crafted collages of words.
Not pretentious, but real...something to soak your feet into while gazing inward...her chapbook displays moments of contemplation that lingers in your thoughts, well after you have read her and digested.
Jennifer Matthews / Ibbetson Update / http://www.jennifermatthews.com Jennifer Matthews is a vocalist and poet and the author of the poetry collection "Fairytales and Misdemeanors." (Ibbetson 2003)
by Baron Wormser, Poet Laureate of Maine
The poetry of Alice Persons is deeply alert to the mundane moments of living on earth, moments that in the hands of a poet aren't mundane at all. Alice Persons is very much such a poet as she deftly fashions scenes and perceptions that register genuine intensities and then lets go. Her sense of how a poem can do its work quietly yet passionately is a delight.
Sample from Never say Never
To My Cat With An Eating Disorder
You were thrown out of a moving vehicle on a dirt road in chilly winter downeast Maine, little fur scrap, and I hope you don't carry that memory with you, but the hunger, the deep fear that you'll never see food again is still there five years later when you are huge and sleek, a sumo Buddha of a cat.
I've seen you, after a big meal, heave yourself from a sound sleep, pad into the kitchen, launch your bulk onto the counter, and check the food supply, then crouch there chewing and chewing, green eyes empty, concentrating on your burden, your compulsion, doggedly eating, whether you want to or not.
There are stories about Holocaust or Depression survivors whose refrigerators and pantries are always full, just in case, how some of them still wake in the night and check their abundant supplies, run their hands over the packages, or eat without hunger, just because they can.
Cat, I stand in the dark kitchen stroking your broad back, wishing I could banish the fears of one small, common creature, those bad dreams that awaken you, that hollow place in your memory which can never be filled.
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