I went to buy “Poems” by Frederick Seidel based on your recommendation and opted instead for his latest “So What” collection because I hadn’t read him and liked the title. Always with a new poetry collection, I open to a few poems randomly before proceeding front-to-back. [ ] To my utter amazement there was a poem called “Nick Cave”. I’m basking in the weird little joy that that moment gave me. What was that like?
SCOTT @ Issue no. 292