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“Dear Mothership Ecco HarperCollins Publishers Late Summer in the Anthropocene marcus wicker poem poetry Marcus Wicker Marcus Wicker is the author of three books of poetry: DEAR MOTHERSHIP , Silencer , and Maybe the Saddest Thing , selected by D.A.”
“Available from Ecco, an imprint of HarperCollins Publishers.”
“Hibiscus Child sang to us from the parking lot: Wouldn’t I look peachy on your withered deck?”
“Wicker’s poems have appeared in The Nation , The New Republic , The Atlantic , Oxford American , and Poetry Magazine .”
“His honors include a National Endowment for the Arts Creative Writing Fellowship, the Poetry Society of America’s Lyric Poetry Award, a Pushcart Prize, and Ruth Lilly Fellowship, as well as fellowships from the Harvard Radcliffe Institute, The Fine Arts Work Center, and Cave Canem.”
“Sometimes peril imperils itself.”
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