Poet and retired clown Tim Torkildson has gotten revenge on me via the NY Times.
"You came down to Nicollet Mall when I was working there as a clown and you did a video of me, about five or six years ago," Torkildson refreshed my memory Tuesday. "After that I decided, 'I'll just send her everything I do.' I did flood you with poetry and most of it was bad, so I don't blame you for e-mailing me back, saying, Please stop."
NY Times business reporter Rachel Abrams handled Torkildson's poetry in a different manner.
"I sent her several over the past couple of years. Finally she e-mailed me back: Why do you do this? What is your purpose? I e-mailed her, 'This is what I do. This is who I am.' We arranged a telephone conversation. I explained, I'm semiretired right now and love reading newspapers. I'm obsessed with poetry. I write a lot of it and it's always based on a story from a newspaper or magazine. When something tickles my funny bone or outrages me I'll write about it."
In Monday's NYT, Abrams wrote about Torkildson, in a little behind-the-scenes feature, citing this one:
I eat magnets all the time:
the reason ain't redactive.
If I eat enough of 'em