Alex Howe

Alex Howe writes poetry and regular sentences. After college, he moved to Vermont for an AmeriCorps service year, then to New York for internships at Men's Health and Business Insider. He would like to gchat with you about @utilitylimb. His email is howeas [at] gmail; his Twitter is @alexhow.

Browsing All Posts By Alex Howe

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  You, Too, Dislike It: Joy Runneth Over

  Kenneth Koch, overgrown kid.

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  You, Too, Dislike It: Aiming High

  Jennifer L. Knox blazes through the culture.

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  You, Too, Dislike It: Being [Your Name]

  John Koethe wants to know what it's like.

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  You, Too, Dislike It: No Resolutions, No Narratives

  Kim Addonizio keeps it real for New Year's.

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  You, Too, Dislike It: Post-Christmas Misery

  T.S. Eliot has an unmerry Christmas.

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  You, Too, Dislike It: Pretty Bomb Poem

  Richard Wilbur raises the alarm.

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  You, Too, Dislike It: City High

  Terrance Hayes' love letter to New York.

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  You, Too, Dislike It: Let’s Not Understand

  Mary Ruefle's joyous nonsense.

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  You, Too, Dislike It: Before and After Love

  Love and darkness with Louise Glück.

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  You, Too, Dislike It: Love, Theoretically

  Finding affection in intellectualism.

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  You, Too, Dislike It: Girl, Problematized

  Alex Howe annotates a poem about wandering eyes.

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  You, Too, Dislike It: Maps

  A funny poem about a cold state; the rare poem with a great ending.

  By Alex Howe