The blog of my enemy is failing
Via Overland comes Karen Andrew’s sly update of Clive James’ poem, ‘The Book of my Enemy has been Remaindered’.
And here was me telling some students only a couple of days ago that one of the joys of blogging was that the status anxiety and envy that so shrivels novelists and poets’ hearts just evaporates in cyberspace. Oh foolish, utopian me.
Oh, but the jealousies dot the web matrices such pretty colours…. 😉
(I’m only guessing…!)