"The vat of oil must haze the air,
the batter sticky but slick.
He pipes it gently through the nozzle.
Spatulas dance as it ripples
in ring after fizzing golden ring..."
from "Chocolate con churros", The Knives of Villalejo (Eyewear Publishing, 2017)
I’ve enjoyed Harry Owen’s poetry since I came across his collection Five
Books Of Marriage back in 2008. Given my tendency to resist the formal
academic pr...

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