Very excited to have a poem in the “Dossier” section – on the 1970s – of the newest issue 7 of Court Green, a magazine that, like MARGIE, I feel proud to be a part of. The poem right before mine is by Adrian Blevins, “The Hospitality” (I love her work!) and selfishly, I couldn’t ask for a better poem to sets up my poem, “Knoxville 1978: The Girls Next Door.” You can tell a lot of thought went into the order, and a lot of the poets are kind of the famous/hipster variety (except me, of course 🙂

Health stuff is boring to blog about, I know, but I’ve spent – and will be spending – a lot of time this week commuting a couple of hours at a time to specialists at the big-city teaching hospital, because my immune system seems to be acting up and attacking my GI tract and liver. Good times. I’ve never had a liver problem before, it’s one of the organs that has been trouble-free, so I’m disappointed to see it causing problems, especially since I’ve never drunk alcohol (I’m intolerant, genetically – yes, you’ve finally found a poet who doesn’t drink!) and avoid even minor liver-hurters like Tylenol. On the sunny side, at least I’m losing weight! Anyway, think good thoughts for me, I have to face some major blood tests and I’m sooo tired of the needles. I try not to spend too much energy worrying, you know, positive energy and such, but the fact is, it all takes it’s toll – the poking and prodding, the questions, the medical records, scan and test.

My big nervousness, though, is that I have to give this presentation next week on Poetry and Superheroes next week (Sunday at noon on April 4th at WonderCon) and I’m still a bit wobbly on my legs (the torn ligament et al are healing up, but I still have trouble with stairs and balance) So wish me luck on that too! And come if you can. WonderCon should be a blast if you’re even the least bit geeky. And wish me some people to show up to the talk and maybe even buy some books (to offset those awful San Fran parking and hotel room costs…)