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Published today at Experiments In Fiction and available from Amazon. As with the best poetry of self-discovery, there is an intangible air of enchantment at work within Ingrid Wilson's debut volume, 40 Poems at 40, and a yearning, a stirring, a longing, appears out of the 'word-music' that she has created here. 40 Poems... is … Continue reading 40 Poems at 40: Ingrid Wilson.
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