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By Jack Joseph Smith

Which Way You Turrr No matter which way your turn, however how you are, or not impressed by it On’ both sides; talking to terror, guns are not your soul You wonder about your histroy, and how a loss of memory can: have open arms Both sides, “Tl will stand in the square», and say everything against,, what he does, still he is the best I have ever seen" Don't you know, that anyway your turn: ; is a poet's dream

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"Which Way You Turn" pits terror, memory loss, and political contradiction against the strange conviction that one’s turn can still belong to poetry.

The poem refuses clean allegiances, letting admiration and denunciation occupy the same breath. Guns, history, and failing memory all threaten to strip the self of depth, yet the speaker insists that the soul is not identical with violence. The closing claim makes poetry sound less like decoration than the last form in which contradiction can be honestly held.

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Which Way You Turn: talking to terror, guns are not your soul. I will stand in the square and say everything against what he does, still he is the best I have ever seen. A poet's dream whichever way you turn.