Charlie Newman

Introduction by Wayne Allen Jones- Charlie Newman's poetry comes at you from a ragged left margin, but two lines into any poem and you realize there is nothing ragged about the left of charlie's writing or his vision. His lines, images, ironies, and voice ring with precision and rhythm of tool steel hammers pounding on the hull of the sunken freighter of the body politic looking for survivors...

One in a series of chapbooks published of writers at the Guild Complex.