Poetry. "One of the reasons why language is so sick right now and cliche-ridden and lame and boring and laid-out, and about to go to sleep, is because there aren't a thousand Tom Clarks. If I were wri
Poetry. "Not nostalgia transports us here, but the sweet pulse of 'vanished ephemerae,' love of the Voyage, the illumination, and 'throbbing rituals' of a life lived always inside poetry. Tom Clark's
