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Eros Rex, poems by Haley Hodges

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By Marie Howe, Kim Addonizio, Shenandoah Conservatory, Eros Rex
| Orison Books
Eros Rex poems by Haley Hodges *available for pre-order* Orison Books paper  /  $14.00 ISBN:  978-1-949039-70-2 Publication Date: February 3, 2026 ABOUT THE BOOK Eros Rexintroduces Haley Hodges' vibrant poetic voice, at once sensual and reverent, restless and devoted. Hodges' sonically impactful lines are brash and honest in addressing God, and these poems viscerally situate spirituality in the everyday world, whether in Burger King or the back yard.
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“Black Snow,” by Kim Addonizio

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By Kim Addonizio
| The New Yorker Verified
falling in Austria and the Himalayas, deliquescing into the dirt of Russia, unloading its burden of soot and dust from the coal plants, the coalfields and pits of Prokopyevsk, Kiselevsk, Leninsk-Kuznetski, their soldiers deliquescing into the local cemetery, returned from Afghanistan, Chechnya, Ukraine—black snow, the words sound so pretty, like black apples from Arkansas, or the Black Diamond apple of Tibet, stained purple by sunlight, expensive and rare, or black ice, which is treacherous,...
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“Girlfriends,” by Kim Addonizio

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By Kim Addonizio
| The New Yorker Verified
Now we’re older we know who’s gotten sober or been bitten by God or chewed and discarded under a dirty bus shelter and who’s gone under the scalpel or chemo and sunk into their bones or the waves, who became what they dreamed of becoming, finally, then self-destructed or didn’t, whose children turned violently schizophrenic or casually moved away too far or never left home or were never born, who wrote long, passionate letters and then e-mails to keep in touch, a few are still near, we...
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