(It's a journal of poetry and art, for those of you living on Mars, or Florida.)
I'd like to apologize for the above comment suggesting that Florida is a barren, cultural wasteland. (That honor goes to my beloved Indiana.) Florida is a happy place, and I wish it no harm.
Mars also has a lot going for it culturally. Again, no offense was intended.
After receiving a friendly email from David Yezzi, I have added a footnote to my reworking of his poem, "Vigil", my version of which I called "Vigil in My Pants". Just scroll down or click on the Poems link to your right to find it.
I made the mistake of sleeping in till 1pm on Sunday, which means I didn't get to sleep till 4am Monday, which means I've yet again managed to screw myself over in the sleep department. It's 12:30 people, what am I still doing here? Watching Malcom in the Middle and then King of the Hill, that's what. Why? Because I have to. Why? Because it's a habit bordering on compulsion. I sleep about five hours a night.