There is a recording of the reading I gave a few weeks ago, round-robin style, in Toronto. It is here (scroll down). My poems sound nothing like aloud what they sound like in my head, that is strange, since it’s not supposed to be that way. But if you have the patience to listen to the whole thing, it becomes interesting eventually when we start reading each others’ texts. Of course, Darren Wershler-Henry and Bill Kennedy start off good, but they are pros. Go, hear my terrible German accent!
Happy Birthday to Amish.
p.s. Assuming that I’ll be in NY Thurs and Fri nights, whose couch can I crash on? (Thanks!)