O Reader, by your leave I tell the tale / Wherein all my existence was transformed…
Poetry on Overthinking It
The Overthinkers tackle the meaning of art.
And then when Cooney died at first, and Barrows did the same, A sickly silence fell upon the patrons of the game. A dominating closer? If so, how come nobody’s striking out? These guys are putting the ball in play, … Continued
Dear Bryan, First of all, l’m a big fan. The fact that you spent your evenings down at the drive-in in the summer of ’69, when you were only nine years old, is truly awesome. But I have an issue … Continued