Spare at first seems like a catalog of lucid dreams but soon reveals itself as a map to an ancient dimension still lingering among us. It is a place both mystifying and damning, where the earth itself speaks and the strangest creatures living there are people. One cannot be sure whether the pieces within it are recollections or incantations. “There are traces in the sky of what I mean,” writes Lundeen. Those traces are Spare.
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I’m lucky enough to be in a position where I get to look at a lot of poetry by beginning poets. Poetry is a difficult genre, so unfortunately a lot of it is really crappy. Georgia Lundeen’s book o...