Going through old papers, I found this from when I was a first year student in Syracuse University’s creative writing MA. Strange to read myself from nearly forty years ago, but I can see in these lines the seeds of the poetry I write today.
Going through old papers, I found this from when I was a first year student in Syracuse University’s creative writing MA. Strange to read myself from nearly forty years ago, but I can see in these lines the seeds of the poetry I write today.