If a thing isn't obscure or of a vintage that is difficult to find then I don't really have much interest in researching or previewing it. In this case the book, author and the bookplate qualify. I originally picked the book up because I thought that the Boscobel was a ship that sank in Detroit and lay just beneath the water and emitted ghostly lights at night but I was wrong. Though there was a boat-of-sorts, possibly even a ship, by that name which sank it wasn't the one th at I recalled. So the name of an obscure little town in Wisconsin which was written about by a priest suffices to please the eye. So, too, does the bookplate of this Grosse Pointe Farms structure settled within a block of architectural elegance in that city north of Detroit. The poems don't particularly resonate with me but given my cretinous nature that is a given. Another thing of note, to me, is that this was a former University of Detroit book as well as ex-libris of the Conv...