It's interesting to me Jake that you mention poems with the name of Seymour Glass on them...184 of them (though only one known to be about John Keats) in fact, and I will ridiculously admit to sometimes penning a haiku or two with his name almost on the nib, will ps: Coincidentally, I ripped this haiku out of a store mannequin's hand before the truss lady saw me: Naked Style Wearing faux langauge undressing understanding to let skin write us c 1999 will hochman