Notes from the Bughouse
Or, that time a fascist collaborator held a poetry salon on the lawn of a mental hospital
Apologies for that premature “Ezra Pound” header atop the Hilma af Klint email last week. I was experimenting with Substack features, and I hadn’t realized I’d changed the global email header. Oops. Now for real here’s crazy old Ezra, back from the dead just like fascism. I published a version of this piece last year but then unpublished it, thinking to…
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