FAULKNER AND POLK
“There is a blank spot
right in the middle of
where my memory
ought to be”—Noel Polk
OUTSIDE THE SOUTHERN MYTH
Polk and Picayune—
They’re like anti-memoirs
For me back in the South
I’m not a character—
In these pages and yet
I’m writing about it
Noel Polk & Faulkner—
As well as living down
There in the Deep South
They’re both dead now—
All I have left is memories
Reading them at LSU
There in Allen Hall—
ABSALOM, ABSALOM
Me as queer Quentin
Faulkner knew me—
Polk too way back then
In the Viet Nam Sixties
Yoknapatawpha yanked—
Me outta the gay Closet
Deep South Lit saved me
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