I just read through the AWP Conference Schedule and now I can't wait. It's only a month away. Zoinks.
I have two poems in the new issue of Harpur Palate. I wonder if they'll be handing out more of those edible poems this year. "It's All Too Much" is from Prairie Fever, and "The New Math" is from my new manuscript (which isn't about math, luckily).
Here's a cool interview with Simone Muench in Dislocate.
I have another cold, folks. Going for the world's record this year.
When you teach Saturday classes, there's really no weekend.
On Sunday I'll be cheering on New Words 2007 winner Jay Robinson at the O'Neil House.
Tonight is Dustin Grella at Summit Artspace.
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