Today I sit and find myself satisfied. I sit upon a mountain of good fortune and excellent heritage which enables me with delicate ease to view, critique, and finally gain most certain Knowledge of Poetry. I will thus engage with Mary Burger and Rob Halpern tonight at Moe's.


Post which perhaps we jolly ones will ingest some fine gentleman's whiskey. Upon returning home, let us dance to the History of the Kingdom, cheering the gathering and parting of the Togetherness of All White Male Poets in our joyous and miraculous State of Average Affairs. Let us then exclaim Hey, or if one prefers, Ho.