When Jack Foley speaks, in this book, of the mind's "ability to consider absolutely anything under the sun... matched against the limitations everything in the world places on it," (his italics) he reveals perfectly, I think, his own mind's and art's size and balancedness. His works (mostly poems) mix prose, doggerel, quotations high and low, jokes, and--most tellingly--dialogue to go, simply, everywhere--deeply everywhere.--Bob Grumman
This review originally appeared in TapRoot Reviews #4,
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