But I read this poem by David St. John in the Paris Review while waiting at the dentist's office the other day and I am oddly fascinated by it.  Haven't gone back through it yet and analyzed it, but it spoke to me somehow.  I think it had something to do with . . . .

Three Jade Dice

The blonde carrying the tote bag full of bones
Is dressed in a ( Read more... )

You asked me to quote something that Dorothy Parker wrote that you might have heard before, since she is one of the most quoted American Poets.  Most Quoted to the point that we don't even know who said it anymore.
I lied.  I said I coudn't think of anything off the top of my head; (which was complete crap since I was holding a volume of her works ( Read more... )