4 Quotes by Wanda Coleman

Many have referred to [Lewis] Carroll's rhymes as nonsense, but in my childhood world — Los Angeles in the '50s — they made perfect sense.

walk on the inside away from the curb / no public displays of affection / when you call, let the phone ring twice / hang up and then dial again

Sleep deficit and an anemic pocketbook dictate my erratic lifestyle.

As if channeling Robbe-Grillet, who strove to establish ‘new relations between man and the world,’ Sesshu Foster’s electrifying prose poems tenderly examine then fiercely weave stark-and-broken realities into luminous dream-like narratives on the game of life.