DPF / Plath

A spring flower for Day 11, from Ariel.

from Tulips / by Sylvia Plath

And I am aware of my heart: it opens and closes
Its bowl of red blooms out of sheer love of me.
The water I taste is warm and salt, like the sea,
And comes from a country far away as health.

DPF / Levis

For Day 10 of National Poetry Month, from a local, valley poet, and from american poets: The Journal of the Academy of American Poets, Spring-Summer 2016, and from The Darkening Trapeze.

from Ghazal / by Larry Levis

I remember how

My old psychiatrist would pinch his nose between
A thumb and forefinger, look up at me & sigh.

DPF / Pizarro

For Day 9 of National Poetry Month, from my shared-name poet and his book, Shadowinnower.

from Witchnomad / by Aguedo Pizarro, translated by Barbara Stoler Miller

brightflight of the egretdance,
speed of your dreamcalling,
dunesalt in the sandvoid

DPF / Herrera

For Day 8 of National Poetry Month, from poetryfoundation.org.

from Let Me Tell You What A Poem Brings / by Juan Felipe Herrera

Before you go further,
let me tell you what a poem brings,
first, you must know the secret, there is no poem

DPF / Wieners

For Day 7 of National Poetry Month, from poetryfoundation.org.

from A Poem for Painters / by John Wieners (1934-2002)

Paul Klee scratched for seven years
              on smoked glass, to develop
              his line, LaVigne says, look
at his face! he who has spent
             all night drawing mine.

DPF / Halliday

For Day 6 of National Poetry Month, from poetryfoundation.org.

from The Missing Poem / by Mark Halliday

With lightness!
With weight and lightness and, on the hypothetical radio,
that certain song you almost forgot to love.

DPF / Tate

For Day 5 of National Poetry Month, from poetryfoundation.org.

from City At Night / by James Tate

A seer bobs along, oblivious or beguiled.
I look for my reflection in a window:
Goodnight Joe, Goodnight Joe, Goodnight.

DPF / Justice

For Jean Justice, Dr. Justice’s wife, who died March 30, 2016. Dr. Justice was the Chair on my Masters Thesis Committee at UF. From Collected Poems.

from Poem [“This poem is not addressed to you”] / by Donald Justice

This poem is not addressed to you.
You may come into it briefly,
But no one will find you here, no one.
You will have changed before the poem will.

DPF / Collins

For poetry, from The Apple That Astonished Paris.

from Introduction to Poetry / by Billy Collins

I ask them to take a poem
and hold it up to the light
like a color slide

DPF / Oppen

For Day 2 of National Poetry Month, from poetryfoundation.org. Will be looking for poems about poetry this month.

from Five Poems about Poetry / by George Oppen

It may rescue us
As only the true

Might rescue us, gathered
In the smallest corners