The Vineyards

The Vineyards, an excellent poem by Noelle Kocot in La Petite Zine.

Beet Juice

I'm not sure I've ever drunk beet juice, but after reading this article I might just give it a try.

How to make a book (1947)

I love the narrator's short declarative sentences. They are nice. Their rhythm lulls me. I am falling asleep.

Sensebutchers of the world

Carl Sandburg's nonsense.

Had what was probably food poisoning Sat. night. After teaching & running around all day today I've got nothing in my legs.

Crashaw Prize

My book has been selected for Salt's 2009 Crashaw Prize. Yippee!