“Crumbs are all that are left of last night’s revelations—a sprinkle of words tossed over an idea that is on its way to somewhere.…”
With The Dogs of Doggerel, K. B. Dixon offers an eccentric collection of irregular poems—of “liminals,” literary jackalopes both dark and light, both long and short—poems that range from the meaning of “meaning” on Mars to the trial of an art forger, from a shattered vase to postcards sent from home.