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Cluster index: Luke Emmett

‘So, Dreams’ and three more poems.

Luke Emmett: ‘The grass crisp under our
hands, short visit stirring,
we’re distracted by sounds of rain’

None of Us.

Luke Emmett, on his new poems: ‘I try to generate content by expressing my appetite. I shape a poem’s sounds independent of that, to create a pattern of abstract and concrete energy on the page. I think of this as nomadic.’

I Am Not a Clock.

Luke Emmett: ‘o, maybe the “noise” (loss of meaningfulness not sense of sound alone) of conceptual poetry
leaves something out..
How does poetry decompose the world of things (separation) into language?’