You know you’re in trouble as a blogger when everybody else’s posts are more interesting than anything you can think of. Blue Monday. What else can I say? Nothing except that this one is terrific—a glimpse inside the corrupted poetry contest system, in which more than one hapless author has been trapped like flies in a Coke bottle. At any rate, it’s made me add Stacey Lynn Brown to my watch list for first books by up and coming poets. The woman’s got guts! Thanks to Greg Rappleye at Sonnets at 4 a.m.Read More