Analogous to nervous cluelessness is something we might call “anxious gatekeeping.” This is desire to police the borders of poetry, or of...
Friday, August 5, 2016
I've written two books of bad poetry in the past two weeks or so. One is called The Dreams of my Youth. It is bad poetry written by me. The other is called Pristine. These are bad poems translated by me from the Spanish, in the mode of Kenneth Koch's "Some South American Poets." Now I need to publish these books.