"This is why we do this" printed in the
back of every anthology. I'm photocopying
the back sections now, guys.
The perfected example is always what is true.
Where they take up deflection, that's where
you gotta watch out with these Platonizing
poet-critics. The cerebral act of giving up
one's poem through the window of a moving car,
that takes spark.
About, because metonymy.
Saved, because Mnemosyne.