Well friends, our blog is sagging and I've some ire to snap its sail back taut. I've stumbled upon this poet James Cummins (good Ohio boy by coincidence I swear). He's seems quite angry about a great many things. I'll start with this one from 2000 in the Paris review. I've found a few more and am quite curious about him . Anyone know anything? here's an essay too, yowzah!