Erica Jong

(26 March 1942 / New York City)

A Reading - Poem by Erica Jong

The old poet
with his face full of lines,
with iambs jumping in his hair like fleas,
with all the revisions of his body
unsaying him,
walks to the podium.

He is about to tell us
how he came to this.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 28, 2012



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