Poetry criticism at its worst today is mean in spirit and spiteful in intent as if determined to inflict the wound that will spur the artist to new heights if it does not cripple him or her.
I come from a small town and I come from a background where we didn't have...
I remember listening to the radio as a kid and finding that the songs always...
My mom and dad played this music all the time when I was growing up so to me...
I think I had kind of an advantage. When I was growing up my dad had just...
I hate modern car radios. In my car I don't even have a push-button radio....
