Wednesday, June 09, 2004

 

So the horde turned out last night for Ada Limon's reading at the Bowery Poetry Club, which went wonderfully, despite her nervousness. It was a time of yay and puppetry. While others downed beer, wine, and whiskey, I consumed much coca-cola. It was decided that in future biographical statements I provide to journals, I should describe myself as "America's sober poet."

Anyhoo, have some Ada Limon poems (sorry I'm too lazy to put the accent over the "o" in Limon...) here, here, and here.

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