Somewhat surrealistic poems in what I (and, before me; Charles Wright) call the jump-cut vein (because they jump abruptly from one scene to another not obviously related to the first) by one of the leaders in the field, Rosemarie Waldrop. Lots of fun lines like: "No one is ahead of his time; and he only slightly," from "Cornered Stones."--Bob Grumman
This review originally appeared in TapRoot Reviews #5,
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