3 Quotes by Lorine Niedecker

Know amazedly howoften one takes his madnessinto his own handsand keeps it.

I was the solitary plovera pencil for a wing-boneFrom the secret notesI must tiltupon the pressureexecute and adjust In us sea-air rhythm"We live by the urgent waveof the verse

I rose from marsh mudalgae, equisetum, willows,sweet green, noisybirds and frogs.