O, old ocean! the river has mixed with your waters / where I so often bathed
Tag: poems
The latest in our FORTHCOMING series of excerpts from new books
“I licked every word in the story, to know its taste”
The latest in our FORTHCOMING series of excerpts from new books
“My teachers told me // I should practice, but they never said why.”
The latest in our FORTHCOMING series of excerpts from new books
“Outside, harmonious cats / tread the pathway.”
The latest in our FORTHCOMING series of excerpts from new books
“From space you can see the shimmer / of the thousands of immigrant children / wrapped in tinfoil sleeping on the desert // sand”
He demands I be a man. What is it to be a man? I ask him.
“Am I with you, my son, in eternity, / though linear time is all I see?”
“Clove Hitch”
“Elegy for a Moth”
“Green Mountain Coffee”
“Helios”
“Wood Board”
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