I first came across CA back in Seattle, through Wave Books and their edition of The Book of Frank. The electric charge running through CA's work, how he twists and stretches the spatial properties of his poems, pulls them inside-out like a torn open pillow case and fills the air with feathers, is something else entirely. I look forward to hearing a piece like this come alive in a room.
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Mark yer calendars!