Saturday, April 2, 2011

Walk of Shame Hall of Fame Press

I'm in Colorado Springs right now.

Snowy mountains. We drove by so many mountains.

I'm writing a letter to myself. I'm drinking orange juice out of a pickle jar.

Ish Klein has a new poetry podcast. Check it out here:

I love Dan Beachy-Quick's note on poetics at Evening Will Come:

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