I’m thrilled to share this poem of mine, which was just published in Prometheus Dreaming. In case you’re wondering, it’s about walruses. And cheddar cheese. It’s about string (theory). And it’s a map to a buried treasure (73% rubies; 27% rubles)…
…Or is it? Maybe I’m just testing out my click-baiting skills. Maybe I’m telling the truth. It’s impossible to know unless you...click.
Also: Nathalie Anderson, the brilliant poet-professor who taught the two poetry workshops I took in college, is being honored with a festschrift, and this is the poem I contributed to that volume.
Also: Isn’t festschrift a marvelous word?
So joyous! Thank you for sending!
Sure it's not stilton?