Garten literarischer Wirrungen / Garden of Literary Confusion

In the summer of 1976, my parents went on vacation and left me at home to house sit and cat sit. I also had lots of time to write on the...

I You write a house and it’s there You make it high and square, you place it in Detroit No, you move it to B...

“The fact of my future death offends me,” wrote poet & blogger Reginald Shepherd Much worse: it will eventually kill him. (More of Sheph...

Was that a real poem or did you write that yourself? That came out of my head by itself, with words that formed themselves, a beginnin...

I can barely open my eyes at this point in time, but time will tell whether they shall remain open, but try I will, so can I? A forward and ...

Why should I produce series? Doesn’t anyone like variety? – Arthur Brownfeld OK, now he's back to Brownfeld, as per specific instruction...