
Nicole Bengiveno/The New York Times “People ask if I am a published poet,” he said. Reaching into his tote, he produced an anthology that was a tribute to Whitman by Long Island poets. He opened to a page where, signed Darrel Blaine Ford, the following lines were set down:
Walt, you are my gestalt
you are my malt
your Leaves of Grassare
my universal pass.
