DPF / Clover

For idly sweeping up, from Poem A Day, Volume 2, edited by Laurie Sheck.

from “An archive of confessions, a genealogy of confessions” / by Joshua Clover, b. 1962

The tribe of mothers calls the tribe of children

Across the bluing evening. It’s the hour things get
To be excellently pointless, like describing the alphabet.

DPF / Taylor

(Errata: Taylor is updated.) 🙂

For spinning wheels and memory, from The Oxford Book of American Poetry, edited by David Lehman.

from Huswifery / by Edward Taylor (1642-1729)

Make me thy Loome then, knit therein this Twine:
        And make thy Holy Spirit, Lord, winde quills:
Then weave the Web Thyselfe. Thy yarn is fine.

DPF / Craft

For solo vowels, from Poetry, January,  2015.

from Figure of Aeolus / by Kevin Craft

Isole Eolie — O hoop

of exhilaration, O sigh of relief

DPF / York

For bears moving slowly, from The Best American Poetry, 2014. Thank you, Rachel! More on the poet, here:
http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poet/jake-adam-york.

from Calendar Days / by Jake Adam York (1972-2012)

                   Tomorrow’s
my birthday day in another month, a twelfth
of a reminder of something I can’t remember,
though they say I was there.

DPF / Wrigley

For the birds, in the best way, from The Best American Poetry, 2014, Guest Edited by Terrance Hayes, Series Editor David Lehman. More on the poet here:
http://www.poetryfoundation.org/bio/robert-wrigley

from Blessed Are / by Robert Wrigley, b. 1951

You, faithful ravens, staying on and saying
through the songbirdless winter
the biblical syntax of your declarations.