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    Sleeping Every Sycamore Standing
    Sleeping Every Sycamore Standing
    Sleeping Every Sycamore Standing
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    Sleeping Every Sycamore Standing

    By Paul Mason Leiby, Jr

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    "Sleeping Every Sycamore Standing" is P. M. Leiby's eighth book of poetry, preceded by "How the Bakery Pronounces Drab," "Of the Body Air," and others. P. M. Leiby brings to bear a love of life and death encoded in the social and mental struggles. He holds an M.S. in psychology from Purdue University.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPaul Mason Leiby, Jr
    Release dateDec 8, 2022
    ISBN9781005062767
    Sleeping Every Sycamore Standing
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    Paul Mason Leiby, Jr

    Paul Mason Leiby Jr is the author of nine experimental poetry books: "Lofi My Life," "Sleeping Every Sycamore Standing," "How the Bakery Pronounces Drab," "Of the Body Air," "They Walked Until Autumn," "Goodbye, the Unused Portion Hello," and others. P. M. Leiby brings to bear a love of life and death encoded in the social and mental struggles. He holds an M.S. in psychology from Purdue University.

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