SubtitlePoems
PublisherFloating Wolf Quarterly Chapbooks
Release Date2012-08-30
Author(s)Weston Cutter (MFA '09)
SummaryWeston Cutter's poems in (0,0) do not lend themselves to excerpt. "The fabric wears the weather of our passings / meaning a car seat was the last thing / my ass touched x number of times as I made / my way toward various desires," from "Flowers for Algebra," gives the sense of Cutter's voice, but it misses entirely the human core of the collection. These poems are a triumph, a vibrant consciousness keenly displayed.