Today, I explain how I use my fists to understand the days in a month. I regret (again) not learning Greek or its myths. We read Fuyue Anzai, Walt Whitman and Allen Ginsberg. We celebrate taking walks, aggressively. And something about Doritos.
LINKS:
Buy The Penguin Book of the Prose Poem HERE.
Buy Walt Whitman's Leaves of Grass HERE.
Watch the Walt Whitman scene in Now, Voyager HERE.