The Air Plant by Hart Crane, Grand Caman

Am, i think it would be out of character for me not to read hart crane in the first of this um tat first episode of whatever i'm doing. And am, that is, he's an american, a poet. I think he was born right around the turn of the twentieth century. He died, he committed suicide in his earlytyesary, in his early thirties,. A so a lot of his poetry was coming out. Am, i actually don't yet know which one i'm going to read you. The air plant, by hart crane, grand caman. This tuft that thrives on saling nothingness. Inverted oct