Attended
a free, off-site AWP (writers' schmooze-fest currently in town)
reading put on by the Black Earth Institute (their About Place Journal published my No Happier State excerpt, "Sculps") and hosted by my friend
Ethna McKiernan. If that wasn't enough, Linda Hogan was one of the
readers. Years ago I was drawn to a poem called "The Hands"
that I'd read on the bus. Literally. It was up there among the
adverts for free clinics and fake business colleges. I went out and
purchased her book, Savings, and--until last night--it was the only
book of poetry I owned not written by someone I actually knew. A
wonderful and interesting evening.
Just wish I was better at schmoozin'...
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