[New-Poetry] Frost on the edge

[Anny Ballardini]

Opps Jason, I think I spoke too early, I hadn't read your answer to Sondheim 
yet, was still in the yesterday. So long.

From: "Anny Ballardini" <anny.ballardini at tin.it>
Sent: Monday, February 05, 2007 5:58 AM


> Hi Jason,
>
> you are the same Jason who received so many points from me on the Buffalo 
> for your mail on Derrida, aren't you? I am referring to the following:
> "that poetry itself is boring crap written by stentorian dead white guys 
> about nature, death, and other 'heady' topics in vague and unmusical ways"
>
> Derrida makes of death one of his turning points,
> see his thorough deconstruction of Rousseau and language.
> I don't think David and Bob were talking of Frost before, David was 
> talking as David talks and Bob as Bob does. It is a little complicated to 
> understand but you will get to it as soon as you know them better, the 
> same stone is different and will always be according to one or to the 
> other. It is fundamentally a game in this playground, the same sonnets 
> written by Bob show it, as some very good poems by David.