Not long ago, I was talking to a group of people who all happened to be in book clubs. I asked them if they ever read a book of poems as part of their club. They all pondered this for a moment before saying, almost in unison, "No." "Why not?," I asked Another pause. "I don't know," one responded. "I mean, no one's ever suggested it." "I would," another said, somewhat reassuringly, "I just wouldn't know where to begin. I don't think any of us would." It was this conversation I recalled as I read ...
Not long ago, I was talking to a group of people who all happened to be in book clubs. I asked them if they ever read a book of poems as part of their club. They all pondered this for a moment before saying, almost in unison, "No." "Why not?," I asked Another pause. "I don't know," one responded. "I mean, no one's ever suggested it." "I would," another said, somewhat reassuringly, "I just wouldn't know where to begin. I don't think any of us would." It was this conversation I recalled as I read ...
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