Jude McPherson (JC, Chris, black sunshine) has never thought of himself as a poet. He looks at his ability to write poetry as one of devices in his tool bag. He likes a good cup of tea. Blowing things up. The Silver Surfer. Good Thai food. Ask him and he may tell you he wants to be a human Swiss Army knife. Yeah, he’s written some stuff. A book or two out there somewhere. But he’s more likely to talk to you about baseball or quantum mechanics or outer space than he is about poetry. He’s a native of Versailles, Ky.