Praise for 9x5: These five poets have conspired to form a dizzying pentagram. Patricia Callan ricochets from over-exposed Playgirls to Sappho's pockets, with sexy anesthesiologists reciting a boob pantoum, while M.P. Carver considers Ke$ha's box under a depreciating sun and puts the end quotes in coyotes. JD Debris fixates on Hercules' steroids and secondhand crucifixes with Samuel Beckett on the basketball court. Gregory Glenn speculates...
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