Have to say, New York sure got a lotta poetry, and poetry people, and poetry club, and poetry polity. Here in San Diego, we got a kinda poetry sublet.

Others would disagree (with the last part). But they don't blog. But they do pay rent. So.

Dopey with sleep deprivation I'll leave it at that -- with, on a smoke-free horizon, memories, observations, and objections looming to be added here soon re trip to NYC.

Which.