DPF / Boruch

More weather. Snow, my favorite. But, also, rain is my favorite. And, fog. But, here’s snow. APR May/June 2014

 

from The Sound and Silence of the World Now / by Marianne Boruch

enraptured by the sudden what a score

middle of winter, deep snow in this village I never heard of but

DPF / Parker

More weather, in general. Actually, more clouds. This one is from APR (The American Poetry Review) May/June 2014.

from A Little Chat I’ll Have with the Very Next Horse I Meet / by Alan Michael Parker

Look, the clouds are running together
like cousins —

DPF / Fagan

A little weather. More here and here:
http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/snow-globe

from Snow Globe / by Kathy Fagan

Color: snow day with autumn
leaves inside it

DPF / Sandburg

I think I will go with weather this week. Feeling likes it’s going to be a really tempestuous one here, as it is the final week of the elementary year. And, since my brain is feeling foggy in advance of the maelstrom, here’s a favorite fog poem.
http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/fog

from Fog / by Carl Sandburg b. 1878

The fog comes
on little cat feet.

DPF / Hood

Last day for silence this week. And, more here and here:
http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/silence-1
http://www.poemhunter.com/thomas-hood/biography/

from Silence / by Thomas Hood b. 1789

There is a silence where hath been no sound,
There is a silence where no sound may be,

DPF / Angelou

More silence for Ms. Angelou, once silent for years, but now forever not. With all her words scattered near and far and everywhere translated in between, never ever silent forever. And, more here:
http://www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/178944

from Kin / by Maya Angelou b. 1928

I will remember silent walks in
Southern woods and long talks
In low voices

DPF / Moore

More on silence. Or, “Moore” on silence. No Marianne Moore yet?! Fathers and daughters: here’s a quote from her father, below. More/Moore here:
http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/silence-2

from Silence / by Marianne Moore b. 1887

“The deepest feeling always shows itself in silence;
not in silence, but restraint.”

DPF / Rider

And, more silence. And, more here and here:
http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/what-are-consequences-silence
http://www.poetryfoundation.org/bio/bhanu-kapil


from
What are the Consequences of Silence? 53. / by Bhanu Kapil Rider b. 1968

Opening in slow motion: are you okay? Are you okay? Can
you hear me?
(I can’t)

DPF / Khalvati

More silence. And, more here:
http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/ghazal-silence

from Ghazal in Silence / by Mimi Khalvati b.1944

Three syllables of equal weight, equal stress,
dropped in a well, keep falling short in silence.

DPF / Fleming

More silence. And, more here:
http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/poem/bone-silence

from Bone & Silence / by Gerald Fleming

…and at last Bone feels entitled to speak to Silence. There are prerequisites: proper depth, aridity, desiccation, ph balance, density, and a kind of confidence.