Summary:
Saturday’s Poem: “The Pinnacle” by W.S. Merwin from The Shadow of Sirius. Saturday’s Literary Notes: It’s the birthday of the man who said, “Language seems to me intrinsically comic — noises of the tongue, lips, larynx, and palate rendered in ink on paper with the deepest and airiest thoughts in mind and the harshest and tenderest feelings at heart.” The humorist Roy Blount Jr., born in 1941 in Indianapolis. Roy Blount has been a freelance writer for more than 100 different publications. He has…
