3) May the poem on which you’ve just given up be accepted by the journal you’ve forgotten.
4) May someone quote your work in a movie that has nothing to do with poetry.
They were a sad lot, thought themselves the last of the righteous. Their ideas dead inside them, they armed their ignorant legions against the inevitable, thinking (in spite of their … Continue reading →
You must take another way…. – Inferno I . The old South Boston Aquarium stands In a Sahara of snow now. – For the Union Dead . The seventh apartment … Continue reading →