Monday, June 15, 2009
I am off to the sleep clinic where I am to spend the night sleeping under watchful eyes while hooked up to a bunch of electrodes. Hope I will not awake to find I am transformed to Frankenstein. the whole idea of "lights out" and no flashlight under the covers seems weird to me....but it is only one night. Perhaps a poem will come out of it.
Friday, June 12, 2009
This just in... an old friend, Will Sheldon, just emailed me .
Rus, you will probably remember him from Utne.
BTW it is awful that that place fold in like it did. Mind I say "folded in" since it is still there but so totally different that I don't even recognize it. All the fun poetry forms are gone. No live poetry contest on Saturdays. No names I even recognize. Oh well.
I invited Will to visit here and post some work. I hope he will. I miss him.