Otto Bruno is a very talented broadcaster, writer and historian. And he’s not, shall we say, a big fan of poetry. Thus is was with some fear and trepidation that I read his review of my recent reading in Rochester. See for yourself:
Otto also inspired one of the poems in my new book, Unexpected Sunlight. That poem isn’t online, so you’ll have to buy the book to read it.
And his despite his low opinion of the (non-)rhyming arts, some of Otto’s own verses have appeared on this very blog. Enjoy!
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