Sympathetically Not-Attending AWP from Afar
To celebrate this huge convention of writers, I’m giving myself a couple days of writerly retreat, reading, studying, writing, and listening. Here’s my favorite poem on writing, Stanley Kunitz’ perfect and transcendent The Round, which captures the ecstasy that keeps us moving the words forward. Kunitz used a perfect contrast as the center of his poem’s strategy in conveying this state universal to writers. He puts us writers in “the steamy old stinkpile” to which…