Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Kristen Orser says a really smart thing.

“You can’t have a wild poem in a residential neighborhood! I can’t even begin to touch the idea of the poem until it is dead. It’s the inquiry itself. I am not for answers or rendering—I would rather reindeer over all of this so the poem is not the kind of poem that is like a precious kind of poem. I am against what is really intended. Come on, let’s give up this idea of illumination and keep asking something entirely unfamiliar.”

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