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Articles About Robert Paschell
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First Lines — ‘Underground river of poetry’
By Audrey HackettApril 2, 2020
The poetry of spring is gushing forth — the poetry of eternal spring, and the poetry of this strange spring, virus-tossed, virus-laced. A visionary poem by villager Robert Paschell, from the March column.
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