8 sept 2004

21. Jean Day, "Prose of the World Order"

It's good to hear from Jean Day, who I last saw in the American tree anthology. This poem keeps changing every time I read it, as though someone had snuck into the book and changed the words of the poem. I like that slipperiness, but my rating also shifts up ond down as (relative) indifference to it changes place with intense interest. 8 for now.

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