The whole point of crying
was to quit before
your cornied it up.
The whole point of grief
itself was to cut it out
while it was still honest,
while it still meant something.
— Richard Yates, "Revolutionary Road"
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NOVEL POETRY:
FINDING THE POETIC
IN NOVELS
(and in short stories
and sometimes elsewhere)
[and posting pictures
of cool-looking authors]
About Me
- Ron
- Editor-type in ATL. (Have a poem in Washington, D.C.-area literary magazine Gargoyle and two in The South Carolina Review.)
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