Which of the poems from Stephen Burt’s book inspired by the WNBA do you think Helen Vendler likes best? Do you think it’s the one about the Minnesota Lynx?
And do you after she read this, she got all into the WNBA, too, but she won’t really say it because she doesn’t want Stephen to think she “copied” him? Or do you think she’s open about it and sometimes they watch together?