The Fall Cries to Autumn Fields and Quaint Sidesroads

[rowens]

I'm re-reading all the Twayne Literary Criticism Books from the 1960s and '70s and '80s, appropriating each poet's style and symbols as I go, working out these liminal poems on the way to finally writing my actual books.

Bia is putting me through a Savage Apprenticeship of Ease post-Covering Cherub.