Redneck Press with Fried Chicken and Coffee

Frank Stan­ford is a poet I came to late in my life–like most of the poets I'm read­ing now–as I was cast­ing around for some­thing new to inspire me. I found first the col­lec­tion of his work at the Alsop Review, then bought one of the two books I could find in print. Loved it, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…