The power plant. A georgic.
This site will be a repository for a long poem I’m writing about my father and the work he does. I’ll try and update with a new draft every few weeks or so, or whenever a big new piece falls into place. Perhaps I’ll make the occasional comment about writing if the mood strikes me. I want to show the progress of a long work, of the kind that is almost always interpreted only in terms of its final crystallization. This archive is meant to accentuate the palimpsest, instead of concealing it.