Poetry. Jack Anderson is a true original. His pictures of the life we
lead are satiric gems, yet so consummate an artist is he that at each
thrust of his sardonic wit the reader can do nothing but laugh
uproariously and demand More, more...'--Mort Marcus, author of THE SANTA
CRUZ MOUNTAIN POEMS. In these 37 prose poems, ranging in density from
short lists to treatises on poetics and philosophy, Anderson begins with
a deceptively simple voice that breaks into dark hilarity: No, you shall
not be hurt. You may depart at once. All that is required is that you
wear this placard reading, I am an ugly thing because I am superfluous.
Currently working as a dance critic for the New York Times, Anderson has
written eight previous books of poetry and seven books of dance
criticism. He has read his poems at colleges and cultural centers in the
U.S., Canada, England, and Australia.