I have no idea whether this is good or bad. I have never learned to effectively read poetry so that I either enjoy the skill with words or fully understand what it is that the writer is telling me. So, I read this very quickly in order that I didn't get screwed up by the punctuation or the rhyming. A picture appeared of a worn-out broadcaster who up and left his studio in the middle of a taping (or something like that) met up with his fiancee, his Boss's wife, a vagabond and a poet at a bench in a city park. They talked about various things - including war. Apparently he went to sleep and woke up after an a-bomb holocaust. After that, I lost the plot!
I love James Norman Hall's prose so I probably should have liked this too. ( )