And I should say that yesterday some benevolent angel sent me
Gig Ryan's and Gary Catalano's new books of Australian poetry.
I think Gig Ryan could follow Liz LOchchead into the playwright
area remembering `Bagpipe Muzak'. But as poetry I didnt get a
great kick out of it. The Catalano was lucky to be published.
But he does have intelligence.
We only love our own poetry. Must try and reread my own between
trips to the pub tomorrow. I am searching for magic these days.
Once I thought I could do it. But that was years ago.
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