
Allen Braden's book has arrived and it's deserving of praise! Here's a favorite poem of mine. I admire how Allen's casual voice seduces me into thinking that poetry pulses from then pen to the page, but it's clear these are finely wrought poems, deserving of attention.
Taboo Against the Word Beauty, Epistolary Version Riding the Chicago LoopDear Kevin:
The elevated train's not called "El" but "l"
As in
Lucky, Lonely, or
Love. In a posh bar
Beauty kept reaching across her husband
To stroke my arm. ...
Published on March 25, 2010 12:32