My friend Michael Martin has just published a book of poetry, and I would like to recommend it to anyone in need of medication or other form of reorientation. I won’t quote from a poem but will instead speak of titles. The first poem in the collection is called
On The Eve Of Her Retirement, On A Cross-Atlantic Flight, A United Airlines Stewardess Picks Up The Microphone And Says Goodbye
Public Service Announcement From Last Night’s Dream
Car Wreck Outside The Dinner Party
And so on. It’s beautiful stuff, especially if you are open for redefinitions of beauty. And you can find it: here.