You Don't Have What It Takes To Be My Nemesis by C A Conrad Chris McCully with a mere change in

with a mere change in the weather

Not only the poet but his language itself returns to its beginnings

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You Don't Have What It Takes To Be My Nemesis by C A Conrad Chris McCully with a mere change in'this mechanistic world . . . has required me to FIND MY BODY to FIND MY PLANET in order to find my poetry' Since their inception in 2005, CAConrad's (soma)tic poems have acted as an urgent appeal for an embodied, unfettered creative practice. Rooted in the Sanskrit 'soma', meaning 'to press and be newly born', and the Greek derived 'somatic', relating to the body, Conrad's (soma)tic poetry reaches out from electrifying, esoteric rituals. Their