A Thousand Spleened Suns
A thousand spleened suns Could not turn off the barking The fleas themselves were all afire And i scratched till blood Matted the hairs of my scalp It was a wineglass...
Read MoreA thousand spleened suns Could not turn off the barking The fleas themselves were all afire And i scratched till blood Matted the hairs of my scalp It was a wineglass...
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Read MoreCara Hoffman’s new book, So Much Pretty, will be published shortly. She has a blog  now too, which is in my links. I’ve known Cara for a long time. If you...
Read MoreThe serious scholarly activity of PhD poets, sane and measured as it is, or purports to be, is simply professionalism, ventriloquism, transvestism. In the arts there...
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