Richard Hugo

After reading Richard Hugos poems really liked the way he described the environment around him the mood he set was really cool it reminded me of being in a abounded city especially the poem between the bridges i loved the line
“here a cracked brown hump
of knuckle caved a robbers skull.
That cut fruit is for Salvic booze.
Im not sure what it means but it paints a very descriptive image in my head. Another thing i like about this chapter is how it goes from poetry to story its a really cool transition and something i have never read before.