<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895</id><updated>2010-03-05T10:22:09.340Z</updated><title type='text'>The Page - Poetry, essays, ideas</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/index.htm'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepage.name/rss.xml'/><author><name>agj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16547477068994922030</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>615</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-7883240539226124188</id><published>2010-03-05T00:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:00:03.413Z</updated><title type='text'>Bill Carty Diagram</title><content type='html'>"[Heather McHugh's] poems about these subjects, and many others, offer a refreshing return to—and reinvention of—staple poetic devices like wit and metaphysical speculation." &lt;a href="http://www.oxonianreview.org/wp/webcam-the-world/"&gt;Stephen Ross • The Oxonian Review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-7883240539226124188?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/7883240539226124188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/7883240539226124188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/03/bill-carty-diagram.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thediagram.com/9_6/carty.html&quot;&gt;Bill Carty&lt;/a&gt; Diagram'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-2015745944251591599</id><published>2010-03-04T00:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-04T00:00:04.039Z</updated><title type='text'>T.R. Hummer Gulf Coast</title><content type='html'>"''A most affecting scene of poverty and distress—For the service of the present year.'" &lt;a href="http://intercapillaryspace.blogspot.com/2006/05/caleb-whitefoord-cross-reading.html"&gt;Giles Goodland on the cross-readings of Caleb Whitefoord • Intercapillary Space&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-2015745944251591599?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/2015745944251591599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/2015745944251591599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/03/tr-hummer-gulf-coast.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.gulfcoastmag.org/index.php?n=2&amp;si=15&amp;s=967&quot;&gt;T.R. Hummer&lt;/a&gt; Gulf Coast'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-3207601244279578751</id><published>2010-03-03T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-03T00:00:01.467Z</updated><title type='text'>Dora Malech Sport</title><content type='html'>"Awakened expectations can build the strongest of cages. [Mahmoud] Darwish baffled those expectations as often as he satisfied them." &lt;a href="http://www.bookforum.com/inprint/016_05/5020"&gt;Eric Ormsby • Bookforum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-3207601244279578751?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/3207601244279578751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/3207601244279578751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/03/dora-malech-sport.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nzetc.org/tm/scholarly/tei-Ba36Spo-t1-body1-d32-d1.html&quot;&gt;Dora Malech&lt;/a&gt; Sport'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-7730099118193454710</id><published>2010-03-02T01:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-02T01:51:00.594Z</updated><title type='text'>Devin Johnston Free Verse</title><content type='html'>"Military references are everywhere, though at one point we seem to be at Wimbledon watching tennis." &lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/journal/article.html?id=238870"&gt;Daisy Fried on Ciaran Carson and others • Poetry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-7730099118193454710?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/7730099118193454710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/7730099118193454710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/03/devin-johnston-free-verse.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://english.chass.ncsu.edu/freeverse/Archives/Winter_2009/poems/D_Johnston.html&quot;&gt;Devin Johnston&lt;/a&gt; Free Verse'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-7295750750051061043</id><published>2010-03-01T00:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-01T00:00:04.104Z</updated><title type='text'>Don Paterson Granta</title><content type='html'>"[H]e would rather have been returned to his own library than hope his works would feature in someone else’s, even two or three hundred years hence." &lt;a href="http://www.openlettersmonthly.com/a-year-with-the-romans-ovid/"&gt;Steve Donoghue on Ovid • Open Letters Monthly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-7295750750051061043?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/7295750750051061043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/7295750750051061043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/03/don-paterson-granta.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.granta.com/Magazine/100/The-Swing/Page-1&quot;&gt;Don Paterson&lt;/a&gt; Granta'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-8748488419479796748</id><published>2010-02-28T13:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-28T13:34:00.081Z</updated><title type='text'>Conor O'Callaghan Blackbox Manifold</title><content type='html'>“'Classic Poems' loom in the text like roadblocks: there’s Seamus Heaney on the bogland, Derek Mahon in the churchyard, Paul Muldoon contemplating the hay." &lt;a href="http://www.raintaxi.com/online/2009winter/anthologies.shtml"&gt;Tim Keane on The New North • Rain Taxi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-8748488419479796748?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/8748488419479796748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/8748488419479796748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/conor-ocallaghan-blackbox-manifold.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.manifold.group.shef.ac.uk/issue4/ConorO&apos;Callaghan.html&quot;&gt;Conor O&apos;Callaghan&lt;/a&gt; Blackbox Manifold'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-1184060036539218201</id><published>2010-02-27T13:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-27T13:36:00.621Z</updated><title type='text'>Donald Revell Blackbox Manifold</title><content type='html'>"Many people’s initial reaction is of perplexity and annoyance at its declining to resolve into sense." &lt;a href="http://entertainment.timesonline.co.uk/tol/arts_and_entertainment/the_tls/article7039247.ece"&gt;Simon Morley on John Ashbery • TLS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-1184060036539218201?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/1184060036539218201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/1184060036539218201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/donald-revell-blackbox-manifold.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.manifold.group.shef.ac.uk/issue4/DonaldRevell.html&quot;&gt;Donald Revell&lt;/a&gt; Blackbox Manifold'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-7431451729504539871</id><published>2010-02-26T00:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-26T00:00:01.042Z</updated><title type='text'>John Grey Press 1</title><content type='html'>"Every now and then someone asks me, 'Who are the best poets writing today?' My answer? 'I have no idea.' Nor do I believe that anyone else does." &lt;a href="http://chronicle.com/article/The-New-Math-of-Poetry/64249/"&gt;David Alpaugh • Chronicle of Higher Education&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-7431451729504539871?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/7431451729504539871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/7431451729504539871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/john-grey-press-1.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.leafscape.org/press1/v3n3/grey.html&quot;&gt;John Grey&lt;/a&gt; Press 1'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-3635407485097635250</id><published>2010-02-25T14:58:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-25T16:57:04.107Z</updated><title type='text'>Mairead Byrne Coconut</title><content type='html'>"I wonder if this is what the crowd of male critics who have been oinking appreciatively since Poems was released last year feel when they read Seidel." &lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/journal/article.html?id=238786"&gt;Molly Young on Frederick Seidel • Poetry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-3635407485097635250?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/3635407485097635250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/3635407485097635250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/mairead-byrne-coconut.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.coconutpoetry.org/byrne1.htm&quot;&gt;Mairead Byrne&lt;/a&gt; Coconut'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-2026591867314741732</id><published>2010-02-25T13:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-02-25T17:17:54.195Z</updated><title type='text'>Nancy K Pearson Anderbo</title><content type='html'>"What this well-described still life teaches is how framing an image is authoritarian in nature." &lt;a href="http://www.popmatters.com/pm/post/120984-how-games-might-challenge-the-tyranny-of-authorship/"&gt;G Christopher Williams on Wallace Stevens • Pop Matters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-2026591867314741732?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/2026591867314741732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/2026591867314741732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/nancy-k-pearson-anderbo.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.anderbo.com/anderbo1/anderprize2009.html&quot;&gt;Nancy K Pearson&lt;/a&gt; Anderbo'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-3911225969197195629</id><published>2010-02-24T00:00:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-25T09:19:07.127Z</updated><title type='text'>Douglas Basford Diagram</title><content type='html'>"Jack Butler Yeats has been 'absurdly eclipsed' by his more famous brother, William Butler."&lt;a href="http://www.oxonianreview.org/wp/a-terrible-beauty/"&gt; Alex Niven on Cal Bedient and the Yeats brothers • The Oxonian Review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-3911225969197195629?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/3911225969197195629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/3911225969197195629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/douglas-basford-diagram.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thediagram.com/9_6/basford.html&quot;&gt;Douglas Basford&lt;/a&gt; Diagram'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-2738749166686243943</id><published>2010-02-23T00:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:37:01.075Z</updated><title type='text'>Joshua Marie Wilkinson  Boston Review</title><content type='html'>"At midnight on October 8, 2009, about 50 people gathered on the sidewalk before Baltimore’s Westminster Church." &lt;a href="http://www.poetryfoundation.org/journal/article.html?id=238758"&gt;Abigail Deutsch on Edgar Allan Poe • Poetry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-2738749166686243943?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/2738749166686243943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/2738749166686243943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/joshua-marie-wilkinson-boston-review.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://bostonreview.net/BR35.1/wilkinson1.php&quot;&gt;Joshua Marie Wilkinson&lt;/a&gt;  Boston Review'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-6157143350063240193</id><published>2010-02-22T00:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-22T00:00:03.972Z</updated><title type='text'>Kathleen Rooney RealPoetik</title><content type='html'>"The bats are the philosophers, the masters of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;via negativa&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;a href="http://www.tnr.com/book/review/the-expanse"&gt;Rosanna Warren on Louise Glück • The New Republic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-6157143350063240193?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/6157143350063240193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/6157143350063240193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/kathleen-rooney-realpoetik.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.realpoetik.org/2006/12/kathleen-rooney.html&quot;&gt;Kathleen Rooney&lt;/a&gt; RealPoetik'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-4727102127317680243</id><published>2010-02-20T16:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-20T16:42:00.432Z</updated><title type='text'>Gail Mazur Slate</title><content type='html'>"The great inventor of the archaic was, in Davenport’s view, Ezra Pound, whose 'daedalian art' produces a 'golden honeycomb,' in which the Homeric gods, the Eleusian mysteries, the earliest Chinese sages and poets, and Pound’s own friends and enemies inhabit one and the same cosmos." &lt;a href="http://www.sibila.com.br/index.php/sibila-english/306-the-renaissance-of-1910"&gt;Marjorie Perloff on Guy Davenport • Sibila&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-4727102127317680243?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/4727102127317680243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/4727102127317680243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/gail-mazur-slate.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.slate.com/id/2243290/&quot;&gt;Gail Mazur&lt;/a&gt; Slate'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-8155458834346202156</id><published>2010-02-19T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-19T00:00:02.465Z</updated><title type='text'>Bill Yarrow Diagram</title><content type='html'>"I think most readers of poetry can tell from the opening lines of a book if it’s a book they want to read more of, just as most of us make a decision about seeing a movie from its trailer." &lt;a href="http://www.cprw.com/Houlihan/bond.htm"&gt;Joan Houlihan • Contemporary Poetry Review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-8155458834346202156?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/8155458834346202156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/8155458834346202156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/bill-yarrow-diagram.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thediagram.com/9_6/yarrow.html&quot;&gt;Bill Yarrow&lt;/a&gt; Diagram'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-7697836042526518115</id><published>2010-02-18T01:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-18T01:39:37.063Z</updated><title type='text'>Ange Mlinko Boston Review</title><content type='html'>"It was only a trip to Armenia in 1930 that restored him to real things and people." &lt;a href="http://entertainment.timesonline.co.uk/tol/arts_and_entertainment/the_tls/article7023471.ece"&gt;Andrew McCulloch on Osip Mandelstam • TLS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-7697836042526518115?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/7697836042526518115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/7697836042526518115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/ange-mlinko-boston-review.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://bostonreview.net/BR35.1/mlinko.php&quot;&gt;Ange Mlinko&lt;/a&gt; Boston Review'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-4213191449243250229</id><published>2010-02-17T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-17T00:00:00.698Z</updated><title type='text'>John Gallaher Caffeine Destiny</title><content type='html'>"It could be that an international vault will have to be established for poetry, to insure the renewal of the greatest variety of voices, of lines capable of challenging the uniformity of thought." &lt;a href="http://www.lanaturnerjournal.com/article.php?article=wright"&gt;C.D. Wright • Lana Turner Journal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-4213191449243250229?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/4213191449243250229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/4213191449243250229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/john-gallaher-caffeine-destiny.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.caffeinedestiny.com/poetry/FALL2009/gallaher.html#Cure&quot;&gt;John Gallaher&lt;/a&gt; Caffeine Destiny'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-6357789416421201732</id><published>2010-02-15T22:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T22:30:26.263Z</updated><title type='text'>Derek Mahon Gallery</title><content type='html'>"Exerting a more persuasive claim than the timid and hesitant modernity of postwar Ireland, the power of myth has continued to inform the poet's imagination." &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2010/feb/06/sun-fish-eilean-chuilleanain-poetry"&gt;Sean O'Brien on Eilean Ni Chuilleanain • The Guardian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-6357789416421201732?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/6357789416421201732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/6357789416421201732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/derek-mahon-gallery.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.gallerypress.com/poemofthemonth.html&quot;&gt;Derek Mahon&lt;/a&gt; Gallery'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-919319813922888753</id><published>2010-02-15T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:00:00.905Z</updated><title type='text'>Robert Bohm Caffeine Destiny</title><content type='html'>"Poetry is to prose what a single malt is to a pint of good beer." &lt;a href="http://www.openlettersmonthly.com/interview-with-poet-robin-robertson/"&gt;Robin Robertson in conversation with Marc Vincenz • Open Letters Monthly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-919319813922888753?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/919319813922888753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/919319813922888753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/robert-bohm-caffeine-destiny.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.caffeinedestiny.com/poetry/FALL2009/bohm.html&quot;&gt;Robert Bohm&lt;/a&gt; Caffeine Destiny'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-2647761292097169160</id><published>2010-02-14T20:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T20:16:00.458Z</updated><title type='text'>Chris Andrews The Manchester Review</title><content type='html'>"Yet there are few real poets that have made a mark on the national spirit, although a lot of authors have written verses and a lot of them continue to do so." &lt;a href="http://colombia.poetryinternationalweb.org/piw_cms/cms/cms_module/index.php?obj_id=15954"&gt;Jairo Guzman on Colombian poetry • Poetry International&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-2647761292097169160?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/2647761292097169160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/2647761292097169160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/chris-andrews-manchester-review.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.themanchesterreview.co.uk/content_item.php?id=10015&amp;page=1&amp;issue=4&quot;&gt;Chris Andrews&lt;/a&gt; The Manchester Review'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-5865491227384704394</id><published>2010-02-13T20:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:14:00.275Z</updated><title type='text'>Terrance Hayes Harvard Review</title><content type='html'>"But did you know about the redemption needed at the end of a poem?" &lt;a href="http://www.lrb.co.uk/blog/2010/02/08/jenny-diski/a-moment-of-uplift/"&gt;Jenny Diski • LRB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-5865491227384704394?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/5865491227384704394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/5865491227384704394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/terrance-hayes-harvard-review.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://hcl.harvard.edu/harvardreview/issues/36/Hayes.html&quot;&gt;Terrance Hayes&lt;/a&gt; Harvard Review'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-862678997304584584</id><published>2010-02-12T00:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-18T14:27:34.815Z</updated><title type='text'>Sherman Alexie Blackbird</title><content type='html'>"I’ve always got antennae up. They’re filtering the static. When something stands out as odd and maybe troubling, they record it for later." &lt;a href="http://blog.chicagoweekly.net/2010/01/28/interview-with-rae-armantrout/"&gt;Rae Armantrout in conversation with Daniel Benjamin • Chicago Weekly Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-862678997304584584?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/862678997304584584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/862678997304584584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/sherman-alexie-blackbird.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blackbird.vcu.edu/v8n2/poetry/alexie_s/subway_page.shtml&quot;&gt;Sherman Alexie&lt;/a&gt; Blackbird'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-3360286750727816401</id><published>2010-02-11T14:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-11T14:17:00.495Z</updated><title type='text'>Jane Hirshfield The New Yorker</title><content type='html'>"He once wrote a Ballade for the Duke of Orleans, responding in English to the Duke’s offer, made in 1457, of a prize for the best ballade with the refrain: Je meurs de soif auprès de la fontaine (‘I die of thirst, here at the fountain’s side’)." &lt;a href="http://www.project.star.ac.uk/darkhorse/horse23/D_M_BlackOnRichardWilbur.pdf"&gt;D.M. Black on Richard Wilbur • The Dark Horse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-3360286750727816401?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/3360286750727816401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/3360286750727816401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/jane-hirshfield-new-yorker.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/poetry/2010/02/08/100208po_poem_hirshfield&quot;&gt;Jane Hirshfield&lt;/a&gt; The New Yorker'/><author><name>JMcA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07983339422200959986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='06192021007870359696'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-3427018326297057949</id><published>2010-02-10T22:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-11T08:03:08.478Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"A lot of people apparently don’t like being a type; I like being a type. I wouldn’t like to be &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; a type, but it’s fine for me to be a septuagenarian bald English lover of Bob Dylan." &lt;a href="http://www.literateur.com/2010/01/an-interview-with-sir-christopher-ricks-part-i/"&gt;Sir Christopher Ricks in conversation with Kit Toda • Literateur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-3427018326297057949?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/3427018326297057949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/3427018326297057949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/lot-of-people-apparently-dont-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17146895.post-559773500400985780</id><published>2010-02-10T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-10T00:00:01.702Z</updated><title type='text'>Natalie Eilbert Diagram</title><content type='html'>"Her most striking virtues, shared in such measure by few other poets around, remain her unfettered wackiness, her lush appreciation of forms, her blend of little nuggets of ironic truthiness with truly nugatory trash, and her sonic as well as intellectual adventurousness." &lt;a href="http://jacketmagazine.com/38/r-wheeler-rb-cordeiro.shtml"&gt;Will Cordeiro on Susan Wheeler • Jacket&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17146895-559773500400985780?l=thepage.name%2Findex.htm' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/559773500400985780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17146895/posts/default/559773500400985780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepage.name/2010/02/natalie-eilbert-diagram.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thediagram.com/9_6/eilbert.html&quot;&gt;Natalie Eilbert&lt;/a&gt; Diagram'/><author><name>Vincenz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03971602592132733355</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07826211690403527538'/></author></entry></feed>