The Master Stroke Against the Memoir

Who do I admire? Who inspires, teaches me - who blows my perceptions apart and offers ┬áme new ones? Not confessional writers. I don't find memoirs, or poetry that's purely about the poet, all that interesting. A Winged Dream was likely the last time I'll get that personal, and it was more about me getting … Continue reading The Master Stroke Against the Memoir