Part I For a voice level, say something. My heart aches and a drowsy numbness pains my sense. Keats? The first line of “Ode to a Nightingale.” Wow. I would not have expected you to quote one of the Romantics! Keats is where I got my start. He’s my guide in a sense: his enameled surface and below that the longing and loss. That … Continue reading Interview with Robert Glück