That Is To Say

I spent another evening browsing Poetryslamming. I do this every couple of months. Someday I’ll apply there. I almost did tonight, but I couldn’t settle on three poems that I actually liked at the same time, and I’ve been listening to these mp3s of Jack Spicer and Robin Blaser reading poetry that I found atRead more


Today I got an email that one of my poems was accepted for a really small niche anthology. There’s no payment. I don’t even know when the thing’s going to come out. I am still squeeing like a five year old boy whose dad just photocopied his “comic book” so he could sell it toRead more