Friday, September 27, 2024
these are the trees
Here’s your notorious author sidling as close as he dares to the English department. They didn’t have creative writing in those days, so my essays became strange versions of fiction, featuring Willie Mays, Patsy Cline, and Alice in Wonderland among others. The department was not keen. These are the trees where I posted my manifesto “Essay is a Saddle Sore” for my teacher to read.
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