...pleasure, of course, is a slippery word.... Our pleasures ultimately belong to us, not to the pleasure's source. |
I think more people should be reading it but maybe fewer people should be writing it, ... there's an abundance of unreadable poetry out there. |
I'm sure he was a wild man, |
In a world where cultures and religions are recklessly facing off, Sholeh Wolpé writes careful poems that cast a light on some of what we all hold in common. |