On the Death of UA Fanthorpe

[ladycat]

As a teenager, spottily impressionable, I was lucky to attend a lecture and reading by U.A. Fanthorpe. The complexity of her poetry and its many levels (I feel an urge to pretentiously describe it as mille feuille, but I fear I can't spell it), and the clear love between herself and her partner utterly undid me. Hearing of her death makes me feel

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[kissmeforlonger]

That is wonderful.