In one of the poems in this issue of WIND, John Elsberg brings up "The doctor's wheelbarrow,/ caked in mud,// left in the rain." In another, Marvin Solomon refers to "the chiming of the Joycean dead." Nothing wrong with such allusions, but they are (forgive me) pretty standard academicisms, and for me they typify the kind of cultured but safe mindset that WIND seems to operate out of.--Bob Grumman
This review originally appeared in TapRoot Reviews #5,
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