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The end of public education as we know it? Or the end of cutting edge America?

Much has been said of the union protests that have spread from Wisconsin to Ohio and to Providence, RI. States and counties are under the gun to cut programs, which means that educators and the arts are some of the first programs to see the gleaming knife slice through the sodium light of the state house. Typically Democratic presidents are good for the arts, and for education, but because the recession is limping into the black both areas are targeted for deep cuts. Consider Detroit, who will close half of its schools, and force 60 kids into a classroom. Now I don't know about you, but 60 is a helluva lot to teach at one time. I'd have to refigure how I taught essays to even meet the needs of 60 kids per class. As for other activities? It'd have to be worksheets and scan-trons....ugh...which I loathe as a intellectual pursuit. I find them best used as classroom management tools, not as assessments of student thinking and progress. San Diego is cutting public art grants. So

What's happening in modern poetry

I wish to say I was more versed (pun intended) in the vast underbelly of independent poetry happening throughout the western world, but the fact is the sheer weight of those serving the poetic muse is deep as it is broad. And I have to small boys, and they take precedence over poetry. However, over the last week I have the pleasure of reading Glenn Sheldon (allegory smashed up with surrealistic language), Nick Martlatt (trippy long lines and short zen koans with a dark edge), among others, and what I find I generally enjoy. I admit I don't get some of it. Sheldon's Biogrpahy o the Boy who prayed to the god of foreheads perplexed me for most of the read, while Martlatt's How We Fall Apart lulled me times until he picked up the axe again. I'm not really sure what my point is here, only to say I am encouraged by the depth of those who follow the poetic. And poetry seems to me, a great medium for the internet age, where we take our reads and news in short form, rather than

New work up on Anderbo Magazine Website

One of my WWII poems, from the ever-evolving Sleepr Agnt manuscript is up at Anderbo , one of the best web magazines in the country.