The Deeps Are Cold: In That Darkness

As Popa Penetrates Deeper Into His Life, With Book After Book, It Begins To Look Like A Universe Passing Through A Universe. It Is One Of The Most Exciting Things In Modern Poetry, To Watch This Journey Being Made.

Nobody Wanted Your Dance, Nobody Wanted Your Strange Glitter, Your Floundering Drowning Life And Your Effort To Save Yourself, Treading Water, Dancing The Dark Turmoil, Looking For Something To Give.

What’s Writing Really About? It’s About Trying To Take Fuller Possession Of The Reality Of Your Life.

The Sea Cries With Its Meaningless Voice, Treating Alike Its Dead And Its Living

The Wolf Is Living For The Earth.