Poetry. Michael Gizzi received his BA and MFA from Brown University where he studied with Keith Waldrop. In 1982 he moved to the Berkshires in western Massachusetts. He has collaborated with Clark Collidge, Celia Coolidge, John Yau, and Bernadette Mayer who says of his work, Troubadour-trickster Gizzi is a poetry trouble maker and he's fortunate to have two golden z's in his name. Interlocking Gizzi is relentlessly learned about the American idiom and it's delphic and unobscurely elfin to perceive everything the way we think he does--Bernadette Mayer.
Heavens gets into Betsy with a twenty inch retina now that's a yen channel a few gigatons through a different medium and Cleopatra's caravan might reminisce rabbits on the running board peeling apples like Hapsburg lips all lisping in the wrong direction remember learning is the root beer of living we live in telescopes like exercise bikes trading rubbers for a desert mirage here's a poor pony clipping treetops where Grapenuts had his coronary cup of tea to go scatterbrained to explain why in the fracas that follows the trotting out of fireflies he's all over Rand McNally now abed with St. Caboodle like a king of cufflinks in Timbuktu and bloomers from any where stems in iambic sphere goes out for a beer and wakes up in Singapore with a beard
Anyone who wears their heart in their head and considers the tongue a reed instrument will find in this book, my favorite from my favorite Gizzi, a rope dropped from the top of the well.