Dear
Mary,
The first poems of yours I read
were in Bly's News of the
Universe. Then, in 1983, I was
in NYC for a summer seminar.
There were bookstores everywhere! In a big store in an old
building, I found American Primitive. I
didn't have much money, so I pulled the books I
wanted out a little way from the
others as I went along, then went back to choose the one
I would buy: yours. I pulled
it off the shelf and happened to look up at the same time; there
was a guy
sitting atop a tall stepladder in the middle of the room, and he had a little
gun
holstered
on his belt. The store detective. He looked at me and nodded.
I've been reading,
and
teaching, your poems ever since. I invited you to read at Austin Peay
State Univ. in
Tennessee
in the late 80s I think it was. You met with students and did a wonderful
reading.
Both I
and my students have always been given heart by your poems. They speak to
us
with such
courage and sanity; they give us the confidence to know that we can do some
good with
our lives.
I'm
retired now. I write a little and read a lot. I'll pray for you
each day to be well.
David
Till
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