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Candice Wuehle has a masterful lens on the veiled extraordinary of our world. ~CAConrad
Don Delillo can only dream of being Candice Wuehle. ~Rafael Frumkin, author of The Comedown
These poems are searing, celebratory, and intimate; Wuehle uses poetry as a conduit between bewilderment and forecast, utterance and occult, trauma and pain song, archive and dirt.
Wuehle’s poetics summon her own “zodiacal darkening”—both lucid and spooky—as she threads hex-like verses into a roiling hallucination.
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