In the afterglow of my “Afternoon of Poetry and Storytelling” with Ibou Ndoye, I am metaphorically a bit hung over. The reading was great fun – if a little undersubscribed. Yet my 30 days poetry collection remains about a third finished, work is sparse and I am back to the regular irregular. Just downloaded a tape of me pitching the Game of Games on a Rochester, NY radio station. A welcome antidote to a day of otherwise near-drudgery.
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