I Aboard, at home again, and now a little wind but little wind and stone and green. Dead of winter, and this beech wood’s mind next to my own skin. November: what was it you said again there by the river— The King and Queen of Dumfriesshire. The Long Man of Wilmington winces. The drone […]
Da Capo al Fine to awning and entrance you […] welcome repurposed vintage devices. A fixstitch in vestments, manufacts. Torn gloves, recycling a globe turning us toward horizon, applause. Redstriped, whitestriped, unrolling, staging a site, a plausible circuit, sure habits. This threshold of without, this collapse now here remains. Remembrances. The adventure from this into […]
Lytton Smith talks about his poem “Monster Theory.”
Lytton Smith talks about the experiences of reading a poem and reading or hearing a poem aloud.