Mark Wagenaar: “This week David Olney died onstage, while playing a set–didn’t even fall off his stool. His friends called him a gentle soul, and it probably takes a gentle person to go like that. Seemed worth remembering.” (web)
Mark Wagenaar: “I wrote a poem about/for the poet Max Ritvo, who passed away Thursday. I re-read a number of his poems yesterday, and after watching half of ‘Jules & Jim’ I walked the dog through late night small town Indiana streets. A number of his lines had been echoing through me, mixed in with lines from the film, & I dreamed about both, but don’t recall specifics. Anyways I felt strange about writing this one, but had the chance to spend the better part of the day on it, & just felt haunted by his poems & his passing.” (website)