I awaken this morning to thoughts of Conrad Aiken … a poet I discovered in high school in an old book, right around the time I discovered Walt Whitman (also in an old book). Similar in the vastness of their voices and terrains, Aiken – urban and urbane – appealed to my cerebellum while Whitman [...]
Thanks for your comment on yesterday’s post, Alice. I haven’t checked out the video Bill Moyers aired – Torturing Democracy – yet, but plan to. Meanwhile, for a never ending stream of despicable and delusional Dickishess there is always the Dick Cheney page on the Huffington Post. I glance at it occasionally in the hope [...]

