Poetry
Spring 1992
Inventions
In Memoriam Norman Nicholson, 1914-1987 I There are lakes in our region small English lakes with even smaller islands floating in them holding a dark stand of trees. Only the […]
Poetry
Spring 1992
On the Approach to My 49th Birthday
Oh, but the hand that holds her breast is grassy! BRECHT Here’s a black felt slipper on a foot three parts submerged in sock like Chairman Mao swimming down the […]