For dreams and more dreams, from Poems New and Selected, by James Laughlin.
from In the God’s Dreams / by James Laughlin (1914–1997)
For dreams and more dreams, from Poems New and Selected, by James Laughlin.
from In the God’s Dreams / by James Laughlin (1914–1997)
For the way grief leaps out unexpectedly, from Collected Poems, by Ron Padgett.
from Prose Poem (“The morning coffee.”) / by Ron Padgett
Papa Bear looks disgruntled. He removes his spectacles and swivels his eyes onto the cup that sits before Baby Bear, and then, after a discrete cough, reaches over and picks it up. Baby Bear doesn’t understand this disruption of the morning routine.
For worry over the little ones, be they boys, girls, or baby goats, from poetryfoundation.org.
from 300 Goats / by Naomi Shihab Nye
Another frigid night swooping down —
Aren’t you worried about them? I ask my friend,
who lives by herself on the ranch of goats,
far from here near the town of Ozona.
For talking dogs, from poemhunter.com.
from The Dog Stolz / by August Kleinzahler
looked in my eye and smiled, best as a dog can,
then turned ruminative and spoke once more:
–“I simply have to knock off that essay on Sassoon.”
This would have been Sassoon the war poet, understand.
Dogs cannot write. My mother told me this.
For the man and the day, from Citizen, by Claudia Rankine. A book for anyone who’s ever felt unseen or mis-seen. This poem can also be found here:
http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poem/247344#poem
from Citizen: “You are in the dark, in the car….” / by Claudia Rankine, b. 1963
You think maybe this is an experiment and you are being tested or retroactively insulted or you have done something that communicates this is an okay conversation to be having.
For an apt metaphor for drilling to the core of any of us, from The American Poetry Review, January / February 2016, in an article about Moss by Laurence Lieberman. If I have gathered the title incorrectly, please message me for the correction. Obviously, I should buy the book.
from Poem of Self / by Stanley Moss
Putting his back into the drill, as if the tree were marble,
he quickly passed through American history,
knot and counter-knot, to the age of Mozart,
through the Baroque, through Shakespeare grain
For a day of birthdays, from poetryfoundation.org.
from How to Spend a Birthday / by Lee Herrick
For a favorite poem, a favorite poet, and extraordinariness. From the extraordinary book, Tsim Tsum, by extraordinary Sabrina Orah Mark.
from Walter B.’s Extraordinary Cousin Arrives for a Visit / by Sabrina Orah Mark
When Walter B.’s extraordinary cousin arrived for a visit, Beatrice and Walter B. were in the bath reciting scenes from their favorite sentences.
A rose and a valentine for Snape, one who we dearly love(d). From poetryfoundation.org.
http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/180958
from A Rose / by Jean Valentine
For C.D. Wright and Forrest Gander. Very sad to hear of C.D. Wright’s passing on January 12, yesterday, 2016. Announcement and poem from Copper Canyon Press and Poetryfoundation.org:
https://www.coppercanyonpress.org/
http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/177347#poem
from Floating Trees / by C.D. Wright (1949-2016)
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