tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205390159505161838.post1324765776126152118..comments2023-05-26T04:52:53.102-07:00Comments on Dear Fonzie: In which I invent the term Fractured homophone.JMHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17189700341267697945noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205390159505161838.post-51929160232923233312009-12-14T22:56:41.899-08:002009-12-14T22:56:41.899-08:00When I read this poem I was listening to Monk'...When I read this poem I was listening to Monk's Dream by Thelonious Monk (at lala). You ought to try it. Two thoughts went through my head. Have you read Mina Loy lately? And the second thought was "Why does my brain always reference poets from the modern period when reading JMH?" And the answer may be that JMH has a lot in common w/ modern poets, esp. new york poets--in that metropolitan, salon visiting ear before WW1.Peter Harterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17882105068549180235noreply@blogger.com