These are not poetic times. We live and breathe prose.
When arguments fail us, we turn to words of wonder.
A new biography reveals the poet’s devotion to his vocation. It also reveals his loneliness.
Johnny Cash was a lot of things. Was he a literary writer?
John Edgar Wideman counters the official record of Emmett Till’s father with a more empathetic version.
I was skeptical. Then I heard a poet read one of his poems.
Escapism can be delightful. But artistic creation also uses the fodder of daily life.
An anthology of poetry mourning the demise of the Church of England
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