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Books borrowed from poetry library in London

1) Many Happy Returns by Ted Berrigan

2) Train Ride by Ted Berrigan

3) Tuned Droves by Eric Baus

4) Nothing to You by Ted Berrigan


Finished those fine books this week. Love to hold them in my hand. Fine specimens.

Heading to poetry library now.

Hoping to pick up

1) Alice Notely: Grave of Light (or some rare chapbooks from the 70's and 80's)

2) Eileen Myles School of Fish

3) Philip Whalen (some hard to find rare shit)

ONWARDS!!!

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