pbThe expansive, energetic new poetry book by David Rivard, author of iSugartown iand iWise PoisonibbrbbbrbiYou pay as you go. Mornings ibbrbiat this point are either like spread sails or more likely ibbrbispread-sheets--they fill fast. Mornings are fortunes, ibbrbibut as suspect as a wristwatch running in reverse. ibbrbii --from Vigorishb brDavid Rivard's new collection iOtherwise Elsewherei describes the many powers--psychological and historical--that flow through people's lives in acts of faith, greed, pleasure, celebrity, gossip, and consolation. A teenage boy looking at a weathered gravestone wonders how many times he'll sign his name in his life the forest on the move in iMacbeth iintersects with a blind man cured by Christ a man coming out of a terrible dream of being lost is saved by touching his wife's hair. For those of us who need it, one poem asserts, instruction is everywhere. ppRivard's poetry is full of unsettling humor and the careening movement of memory and imaginatio