Crossroads

Crossroads

I met a devil at the crossroads. We struck no bargain but walked, arm in arm, westward, for slow miles as starlings flocked. It steadied me, and little by little into that warmth I spilled my soul. That was some time ago, and now when I try to remember how I got away the story […]

Avant-Garde Égalité

Avant-Garde Égalité

In a 1966 interview, Marcel Duchamp remarked on the propensity of twentieth-century artists to pair up. He gave the examples of Picasso and Braque, Delaunay and Léger, and himself and Picabia—“although,” he added, “Picabia-Duchamp is a strange match. A sort of artistic pederasty. Between two people one arrives at a very stimulating exchange of ideas.” […]

Critical Theory

Critical Theory

The poem as trick pony rooting in a feed bag full of truth The poem as wonder cabinet stocked with whatever was close at hand The poem as celestial tinnitus, transmissible as sniffles The poem as a bottomless measuring spoon dunked in a sea that drains into it endlessly That sea a lunar sea of […]