Jumping back into the fray

If you find me slow to respond over the next oh six months, I have posted exhibit A below as evidence for my whereabouts. One book is still missing from the flock and while in New York I will attempt to hunt down Yona Wallach’s shepherd press contribution. This semester finds me exploring poetry: of the lyrical narrative persuasion, of ecstasy, of witness and of the leaping variety. Should be fun and the midnight oil tins have been readied.fall-2007-reads.jpg