Experience the Movement: during AWP 2015
In a tight vanilla pale room with a tangerine sunset view, where high association shared big words and accomplishments tacitly, wink to a nod, rubbing elbows, touching pinked-white hands—shaking,...
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settle in, I sat on a wooden deck regaling the Midwest Poetry Summit, what a night, sights with friends and poets, tightly surrounded, though alone, whisky breath and sunburnt, looking over to see...
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