Why is a poet’s reading often problematic. Eyes downcast or theatrics over the top –neither, please. Nor, not too glib or predictable the subject. Page and performance, a balanced mystery.
Recipe and meal. Mouth weds desire. Ripe fruit is always welcomed.
Necessary.
Ding Dong
ReplyDeleteBouncing on the hemisphere
enters a zapped little
bassoonist with a gripe
"No, not that word, this one!"
from behind the stacks
Imagine the rusty fan blowing
him right out the door