Here’s an audio file of the poem I delivered on my reading night. I have now officially graduated, which means I can add MCW after my name, should such a crazy urge ever arise in me.
I recorded this a while ago. I think I may have been drinking white wine, that night; it certainly sounds like I was. Enjoy.
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Still writing in corners and crevices, though posting less and less. My Twitter stream continues to burble along. My current art project is a series of portraits of my loved ones.
