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The Whole Thing Is The Hard Part

By Heather Christle

you  have  to  live  where  the  house  lands  on  you
what else can you do         your bones are all broken
and somebody loves you      who is it       tell me who
loves you      not as much as I do     I mean     I even
built you a house        and found you         why won’t
you live in it
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The Second Person

These are just a few poems that make clever, heartrending, enigmatic, and startling uses of the second person. I am fascinated by you--the second person pronoun--because of its capaciousness and changeability. There is the you that refers just to you, the singular you; but then there's the plural you, the group of you, the masses of all of you; there's the you you that is all of us or all of them at once; there's the you that is actually a part of me. I love second person address because it seems to lay bare the communicative thrust behind all acts of poetry. To invoke you in my poem calls attention to the fact that--whether you are out there and listening or not, whether you are specific or general, living or dead, human or nonhuman--you exist, I remember you, and I am trying to reach you.

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