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VISUAL FIELD TEST Kate Asche
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anatomists say: nets we trek to our * consider the visible o heredity, o clinically
__ This poem started in Jane Hirshfield's workshop at the 2017 Napa Valley Writers' Conference in response to Lola Haskins' poem "Of the True Ankle Joint." [Stargardt Disease] runs in my family, and we have yet to determine if I am developing this form of macular degeneration, which usually emerges in youth but also can later in life (and has done both in my family). I am looking at my first draft now, and on it is written my note of Jane's in-class comment: "Revise from the inside—learn the reason you are writing, what it is you're trying to discover—and also from the outside: imagine what this poem would mean to someone who has no context." What I discovered: a deep understanding of eye anatomy and the delightful etymology of its lexicon. The histories of many pigments of antiquity. Star garden: a fond name for how my blind spot looks with my eye closed. I love the irony that this poem is being published with context.
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