A totally inane but fun article in the NYT about Jack Spicer for the remaining two poets in the world who have not heard of Jack Spicer:
Maybe they will actually review the collection sometime soon?
I had a weird dream that I was trying to give Lynn Hejinian a copy of my new chapbook and it turned out that she was dating my freshman advisor in college, a woman named Alice. They were both so in love. And for some reason, they showed me their van that they had just bought together. It was a spacious van.
Win a free Kitchen Press chapbook right here.