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These Cells Are Passages
30 September 2009
Meditations on the Importance of Mr. Spock
(
a work in progress
)
If everything, every human
were something to study,
to examine curiously,
there would be no
room for cynicism.
The multiverse and its
creatures would be
terminally... fascinating.
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SRM
Shannon McKeehen, author of
Barbra in Shadow
and the poetry blog
These Cells Are Passages
, is a writer and teacher who received her MFA in Writing from Mills College and her PhD in Rhetoric and Composition from Kent State University. She is an assistant professor of Composition at Tiffin University.
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