If the id had an id, and it wrote poetry, the results might sound like “Widening Income Inequality,” Frederick Seidel’s sixteenth collection.
The New Yorker examines the poetry (and unabashed privilege) of Frederick Seidel.
If the id had an id, and it wrote poetry, the results might sound like “Widening Income Inequality,” Frederick Seidel’s sixteenth collection.
The New Yorker examines the poetry (and unabashed privilege) of Frederick Seidel.