I dreamed a dream of fantasy
In which a muse appeared to me,
Inquired of me, What would I be
If anything at all I could be?
And I answered . . ..
This weekend, something new is coming. A poetic event
completely unlike any in the history of letters. Find out
how I answered, what I said to my muse, what it was
that I said I wanted to become and the startling
answer that caught me completely by surprise
was to change how I wrote and viewed
poetry for the rest of my life
and how those who
read my poems
would now
see me.
Citizen Poet 