Reading Series, Basement Room
A poem about a basement reading, bad chairs, good timing, and the moment a room becomes worth having entered.
The machine has declined to comment.
Poet and field recorder of buses, readings, waiting rooms, bad microphones, and other public situations that outlive their dignity.
Frequently arrives early, leaves late, and remembers the one sentence nobody meant anyone to hear.
STATUS: LISTENING
A poem about a basement reading, bad chairs, good timing, and the moment a room becomes worth having entered.
A narrative poem from the weekly republic of folding chairs, dying phone batteries, and five-minute limits.