Laynie introduces me as the poet who
Laynie Browne introduces me as the poet who drove all night from LA to get to the Conceptual Poetry and Its Others conference in Tucson.
This is not quite true.
Just outside of Tucson, at the Picacho Peak Road exit, as the trucks rumbled by, from 213 am to 457am I slept periodically on the backseat of the rented PT Cruiser.
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