Monday, January 15, 2007


Looking back over old poems is interesting, instructive -- to see choices made then I might not make now. They feel only faintly familiar. Did I write that? Did I believe that?


Listening to Aretha Franklin while reading poems by Jason Bredle is perfectly normal.

70 degrees here yesterday and sunny. Jonquils raising up.

1 comment:

Matthew Guenette said...

Is anybody doing anything stranger or better than J. Bredle? He's like Tate when Tate was great, except more daring and coherent. me likey j. bredle...