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I'm tempted to call Peter Kane Dufault a 'little-known poet'—even if nowadays that's something of a redundancy, like 'commercial athletics' or 'formulaic top 40.' He's someone who doesn't appear in most anthologies, and whose name is likely to raise a fuzzy look of semirecognition when dropped among contemporary poets. He doesn't seem to teach anywhere, and one senses, both in his life and in his poems, an impatience with the 'poetry scene' (an impatience extending, I'm afraid, to the niceties of his own books, which harbor more than their share of typos). His most recent collection, New Things Come into the World, is his fourth. The other three—Angel of Accidence (1954), For Some Stringed Instrument (1957), and On Balance (1978)—are out of print. None of the four has provided many details about the author's life or the poem's chronologies. But my guess is that he has been steadily writing verse for something like half a century.
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