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“The Wax Museum”
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Three Poems
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“My Two Sleeps”
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from “The Fourth Moment”
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on From the Book of Giants, poems by Joshua Weiner
It is the mind skating circles around itself as it moves forward." As a stylish statement, those sentences suggest that Frost took himself as a pithy speaker dizzied by circuitous thought, steadied by belief in progression, poem by poem. If we take Frost at his word, then every choice of subject, phrase, rhythm, and tone…