Making Final Judgements About Poets,

The Idea Of The Chickens With The Multiple Breasts And Thighs Came From An Urban Legend That Some Fast-food Places Had Developed Chickens With Four Thighs. It Wasn't True, But It Is A Suggestive Rumor.

There's Blood, A Taste I Remember. It Tastes Of Orange Popsicles, Penny Gumballs, Red Licorice, Gnawed Hair, Dirty Ice.

The Scroll Is Coming Back (twitter Is A Scroll.)

I Suppose It's Everyone's Fate To Be Reduced To Quaintness By Those Younger Than Themselves.

I Didn't Much Like It, This Grudge-holding Against The Past.