GHOST BUFFALO... because reason is inadequate
A Grievance, a Groan, a Redemption
Reading modern literary theory, it often occurs to me we've come to confuse feeling and passion for psychological condition.
Great Mother of Poetry, forgive me, I have lost all patience for mediocrity.
There are more journals than ever, and every one is filled with mediocrity. I am regularly asked to blurb mediocre books. And I write my very own mediocre verse.
Mediocrity's saving grace: without it, there is is no excellence.
Yea, that's the ticket.