Purely textual, and literary, multi-interpretable collages concerned with Artemis, snakes, something "good against meancholik," modern zoology, fairy tale transformations, and other items too numerous to mention--all of them, for me, flowing implicitly or explicitly towards various kinds of re-births. Along the way this masterful infra-verbal poem:
WIT
WAT
ICH
TCH
HER
which beautifully expresses a becoming so gradually full as to be tactile.--Bob Grumman
This review originally appeared in TapRoot Reviews #3,
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