"In the Company of Rattlesnakes"
"Who can say whether it’s due to the sun and the flatness of the landscape or the melting tar on the road or the relative likeliness of a rattlesnake by the porch steps, but it seems to me that those who are born in the desert tend to look down far more than up or ahead."
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What Sparks Poetry: Aaron McCollough on "Not at Duino”
"I am increasingly persuaded that American Christianity’s embrace of Donald Trump is simply the latest expression of a terrific counter-scandal, effectively another, much more gradual transvaluation of values, whereby the dominant American secular and religious visions have aligned themselves with a cult of progress, the technocratic human image for which power can only mean domination, exploitation, and mastery. The key joke of this era is the one where the man puts a gun to his head, and when his wife starts laughing says to her, 'What’s so funny? You’re next!'" |
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