Five Bennett poems with an etiquette book pictured on the cover, and again on the inside of the cover--but with fish skeletons diving into it. The poetry, as usual, is out of "the kitchen drawer where's burning limits snore."--Bob Grumman
This review originally appeared in TapRoot Reviews #5,
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