Self-effacing, diffident poems dedicated to William Bronk, as this one called "Imperatives Composed for Bill's Voice": "What I write makes no/ difference. I write// indifferent to/ the difference it// does not make. It has/ nothing to do with// our undoing. There/ is nothing to do,// all done. I write. I/ love you. Love me. Write."--Bob Grumman
This review originally appeared in TapRoot Reviews #5,
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