Mark Schwartz is a latter day animist, a savage in the saintly state, more goofy than Sufis, and will never condescend to nouvelle cuisine. He's more left than left in feeding the bereft, and his very wit is a pox upon yuppiedom. Where others need incline toward poetic license, he fully falls in with poetic licentiousness, and has been known to string more whores along than the necklace of Ishtar, having more on the balls in this ambition than Fellatio Alger at his hardest working. Some call him fool or hypocrite, but there's no denying the guy's got courage and is a hell of a lot funnier than Feminists & Moslems on Prozac, and like the air, he's omni-present, indespensable and harder to see through every day. --Ronald F. Sawer
Throbbing abandon Pathological cohort Obsessed with haikus
Final verdict in: Poetic license renewed. Mark Schwartz is a kick!
--Joie Cook Oct. 1998 San Francisco, CA -- Publisher Comments
Product Description
San Francisco contemporary beat poetry. Collection of haiku. Chapbook format.
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