Poetry Spotlight Essay by Carol Dorf and Martha Nichols
Be it smokestacks or genetically modified corn, technology rarely comes off smelling like a daffodil.
Be it smokestacks or genetically modified corn, technology rarely comes off smelling like a daffodil.
When I first read U.S.1, the sure hand of this very young poet amazed me.
Fiction offers the illusion of characters moving through time. In poetry, everything happens in an instant.
When I hear a comment implying that math and writing inhabit separate worlds, I swoop in like a crime-stopping superhero.
Often when I tell people about my life, they ask, 'Poetry and mathematics?'
One poem featured the Blob complaining to its mother about its lack of physical boundaries.