Fagan takes the examination of the kitsch to a whole 'nother level, stating The highway is a public place and we, / a people dying for a sign, and ending with the killer:This crap from Wal-mart could outlast us all,which in our grief is no small com-fort, since death lasts so much longer, and has no form.Referring to herself as a free verse poet obsessed with form, Fagan had me in her grip, fo