a poem from me (did i write this one? who knows…) appears in the latest cordite, a tribute to robert adamson.
i haven’t met robert, haven’t read a large amount of his work. but it doesn’t matter – i’ve stolen the anecdotes of others & used them as fodder for poetry. i have read his biography, so like, that’s something.
i think mclaren is referring to me when he says everyone has a robert admason story, even if it’s not their own.
by the way prizes for who can name the poets: x, y, & z. actually, no prizes. sorry.