For Berryman, from The Best American Poetry 1997, editor James Tate, series editor David Lehman.
from The Death of John Berryman / by William Dickey
He loosened his necktie and the recurrent dream
of walking out under water to the destined island.
His mother went over in pearls; his father went over.
His real father went over, whoever his father was.
For ghostly carriages, from The FSG Book of Latin American Poetry, edited by Ilan Stavans.
from Ballad of Forgotten Places / by Olga Orozco (1920-1999, Argentina) translated by Marcy Crow
My places would look like broken mirages,
clippings of photographs torn from an album to orient nostalgia,
but they have roots deeper than this sinking ground,
these fleeing doors, these vanishing walls.
For mountains and crossing them, from The FSG Book of Latin American Poetry, edited by Ilan Stavans.
from Simple Verses / by José Martí (1853-1895, Cuba) translated by Esther Allen
I hear a sigh that passes
over lands and seas,
and it is not a sigh — it is
my son, awakening from sleep.
For Switzerland and translation, from The FSG Book of Latin American Poetry, edited by Ilan Stavans.
from Squares and Angles / by Alfonsina Storni (1892-1938/Switzerland) translated by Ilan Stavans
Lined houses, lined houses,
lined houses.
Squares, squares, squares.
Lined houses.
For some palaces are built of words, from The Best American Poetry, 2013, guest edited by Denise Duhamel. Series editor, David Lehman. A little traveling talisman to hover over my flight into a rainy town today.
from A Parable / by Anna Maria Hong
For our wages,
we were pinned with corsages dense with
glossy leaves, which became permanent
appendages.
For falling off bikes, from The Best American Poetry, 2013, guest edited by Denise Duhamel. Series editor, David Lehman.
from The Wrong Question / by Tony Hoagland
but now I find that I have never been all right.
There is something soft and childish at my core
I have not been able to eliminate.
For travels, classic music, and mentors, from The Best American Poetry, 2013, guest edited by Denise Duhamel, series editor David Lehman.
from Western Civilization / by Peter Jay Shippy
At dusk, Li Po
Came down from the foothills, looking
For Keith Moon. Lucas offered regrets
And faux Joe. They discussed The Who.
For mosaics, from Poetry Foundation. The rest of the poem may be found here:
http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/182363
from The Sheep Who Fastened the Sky to the Ground / by Oni Buchanan, b. 1975
I gathered
For Cordelia, from The Academy of American Poets, Poem-A-Day today. The rest of the poem may be found here today:
http://www.poets.org/
from Ever / by Meghan O’Rourke, b. 1976
Even now I can’t grasp “nothing” or “never.”
They’re unholdable, unglobable, no map to nothing.
Never? Never ever again to see you?
An error, I aver. You’re never nothing
For dusk in California, from A Book of Luminous Things, edited by Czeslaw Milosz.
from Zen of Housework / by Al Zolynas
a ceremony of sparrows and bare branches
is setting in Western America.
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