One year at the Woodland Pattern Poetry Marathon, I felt compelled to try explain what flarf is to the audience. To see how I'll embarrass myself this year, and hear some authentic Saffran-Hauser banter, you'll just have to be in attendance. I'm reading in the 11 o'clock hour.

Rumors of a Gaustad-Saffran-Hauser recreation of this video are not true.

The Woodland Pattern Poetry Marathon 2009: this time it's blerrsonal.

(Slogan is not connected with Woodland Pattern.)

PS: I'll be at the Spicer reading too.