Survey this picture of me at my desk surveying a poem which performs a surveillance of my fiancé in a project in which we surveil each other in an anthology full of poems responding to SURVEILLANCE. Congratulations. Clocking in at 171 pages. Haven’t had a… Read More
mail call from buck downs // “the loop hole” dog eared, creased by crystal juice in the box from doc A “nothing to use / & no place to use it”
The Asian American Literary Review just posted a long conversation between me & Timothy Liu. Here are some of its swerves: TL: And your body at what age? Are you fourteen? Thirty-three? Sixty-five? JH: Right. They decided you couldn’t carry your body because after a… Read More
JOE HALL 