August 31, 2010

Horsepower, Apple Flower

By Jay Thompson

When I tell you I believe, what am I telling you? When we understand (as I wrote about two weeks ago), our understanding seems to occur in a perpetual, thick-present […]

July 4, 2010

My Name Didn’t Touch Me

By Jay Thompson

I normally don’t first ask a book of poems “what’s the best thing you got?,” but I was hungover and feeling pushy when I picked up Rosmarie Waldrop’s Reproduction of […]