David Biespiel’s Poetry Wire: Things They Do Look Awful Cold — Talking ‘Bout My Generation


About eight or nine years ago I caught a ride from Northampton, Massachusetts to New York City with the poet Matthew Rohrer. We’d given a reading a few nights earlier with a third poet, Talvikki Ansel, at the Broadside Bookshop. Traveling with us was my son, Lucas, then around 12 years old. The conversation meandered […]