The perfect poet for your lunch hour
“It’s my lunch hour, so I go / for a walk…” You are now up to speed on Peta Lunch poemcollection half pint 1964 by melodic, uniquely unintimidating New York poet Frank O’Hara, who was born 100 years ago last week. O’Hara was a medieval writer, but something of a Renaissance man: as a teenager … Read more