recognizes no borders

Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers.

—Yevgeny Yevtushenko (Quoted July 2, 1967)

active border crossing

The boundary between poetry and prose, always floating and permeable, has now become vital.

word borders

The margins of the page: invisible fence?

show me your papers

Be ready to inspect the critic’s credentials at the border (before the review).