February 28, 2011
Looking for Poetry Don’t write poems about what’s happening. Nothing is born or dies in poetry’s presence. Next to it, life is a static sun without warmth or light. Friendships, birthdays, personal matters don’t count. Don’t write poems with the body, that excellent, whole, and comfortable body objects to lyrical outpouring. Your anger, your grimace [...]
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January 29, 2011
It’s nice to come home after being away. You might be off on a safari or just away to the grocery store. But that feeling of being home again when you walk in the door is a nice one. My family used to have Welcome Home parties when we were a lot younger. My Dad [...]
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