Tag: Jay Baron Nicorvo

Deadbeat on the Farm with Cow

April 2011

She taught Deadbeat // perineum, wanted a word in exchange. He offered her / duende, which she had.

The Roof Beneath Our Feet

October 2010

Want to become a poet? Spend a summer roofing under the Florida sun.

Third Degree Burns

April 2010

It’s not navel-gazing MFA graduates who are killing literary fiction, says Jay Nicorvo. It’s blockbuster-hungry book editors and their habit of anticipating anticipations. A response to Ted Genoways in Mother Jones.