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Holidays in the Sun  Mind and heart in revolt I trade this rain for feedback these branches are broken guitars and the lavender mist smoke drifting in from...
Read MoreHolidays in the Sun  Mind and heart in revolt I trade this rain for feedback these branches are broken guitars and the lavender mist smoke drifting in from...
Read MoreThe Girl in the White T Shirt  Jack Spicer drank himself to death Olson drank himself to death, Lowell and Bishop, Berryman and Thomas drank themselves to death It...
Read MoreI’ve always worked on Maggie’s farm. I’ve always hoped and dreamed there was a way out but Maggie’s farm has grown from one end of the universe...
Read MoreHere’s a good poem for a bleak day, by Yeats, at the end of his life. Some poets you admire and some you love. Milton and Wordsworth I admire. Coleridge and...
Read MoreThis morning I went to Ron Silliman’s blog and followed a link about ‘the deep image poets’ to a post by a poet who is reading a book of criticism about the Deep...
Read MoreBy way of Henry Gould I’ve been reading poet John Latta’s blog: http://isola-di-rifiuti.blogspot.com/. He writes in the Homage to Sextus Propertius mode but...
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