I thought I contained myself.

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Expect a few light days, blogwise. My carpal tunnel is acting up somewhat, and though speech recognition works fairly well, I have to do some mousing and typing for corrections. So, I’ll be focused on the essay.

Found Joe Wenderoth’s “The Endearment,” which was published as a chapbook by a press that went under. Wave Books bought the remaining stock, and I ordered two copies from them today. I like Wave Books quite a lot: they make keen Poetry Bus t-shirts and they have a farm where writers can work four hours a day in exchange for lodging while they write. I have suggested that Marielle do this. Also, they have published some poems by Lee Fulton in The Bedazzler.