Poetry Day- America: The Long Dream

  So, this poem arrived in a dream, intact, and I grabbed a piece of paper and wrote it down, just like this. There's music too, but since I can't write music, its just in my head. I wrote this in 1998 but I think about it every 9/11. America: The Long Dream America, as we …

Buying dirty books

Drinking Tips for Teens

The last thing you expect when you go to Old Orchard Beach in Maine on the long Labour Day weekend is to keep your sanity. The second-last thing you expect, among the tourists, souvenir shops, fried-everything stands and carnival rides, is a book store. But there it is, right on the strip. Granted, it’s full of remaindered books, and you have to dodge the caricaturist parked at the entrance, but it’s a little bit of paradise among the bikinis. Incidentally, if you’re looking for something called Paradise Among the Bikinis, you’re in the wrong kind of store.

But I did find a dirty book. Tucked into the row of fiction was a book by one of my favourite authors, Nicholson Baker. His novel, The Mezzanine, is particularly good. It’s set entirely during a ride up an escalator. Baker writes a type of fiction in which not much physical action…

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