The Things I Tweet Maybe all poems are a little bit about heartbreak,…
Maybe all poems are a little bit about heartbreak, having captured something so perfectly that they become relics of an ever-widening past.
Maybe all poems are a little bit about heartbreak, having captured something so perfectly that they become relics of an ever-widening past.
Also, devised a short class that will allow me to teach this charmer (cc: @4foraQuarter): http://t.co/Qu8R6M8pkT
Today we talked about @dwaynebetts. Tomorrow, it’s @JaytotheTee and Harryette Mullen. Teaching high school = #winning.
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If you ever need to rid yourself of any nostalgia for the 90’s, may I suggest watching Bio-Dome?
It’s possible that I won’t care about anything else in my life until I finish TUMBLEDOWN.
I have a poem in this week’s DAY ONE. Kindle lovers, have at it: amazon.com/Day-One/dp/B00…
My NCAA Pick ‘Em pecentages, by year: 2009: 85% 2010: 72% 2011: 87% 2012: 32% 2013: 14%
My co-teacher for today’s class. http://t.co/JwE2uFSwDK
Also, I am taking my teddy bear to class. (He is the focal point of an assignment. But, y’know, helps with a sense of security, too.)
Very excited, very nervous. I’m about to teach my first African-American Studies course. Assigning LOTS of contemporary poets.
Grateful for @JamaalMay for many reasons, not the least of which was an intro to @DTomasMartinez, which led to this. bullcitypress.com/blog/?p=293
I can’t tell if I’m ridiculously tired or if I really have solved a complex internal puzzle that has contributed to years of self-loathing.
Like most good AWPs, this one ended in an airport lunch with Matt and Vievee.
Once again playing “Spot the Writer” on my flight. My guess, again: everyone.
