from As Is / by Marie Ponsot
The house of my mother is sold with
All its trees and their usual tall music.
Poetry
DPF / Ciardi
Am bird obsessed. So, this one is from Bright Wings: An Illustrated Anthology of Poems About Birds, ed. by Billy Collins, with paintings by David Allen Sibley. More information on Collins and Ciardi at www.poets.org.
from Bird Watching / by John Ciardi
A bird is a bird as long as it is
there. Then it is a miracle our crumbs and
sunflower seeds caught and let go.
DPF / Guillevic
from Everywhere / by Guillevic trans. by Denise Levertov
There is nothing but you,
field poppy.
DPF / Gerstler
This is from her book, Crown of Weeds, bought, possibly, on Dubuque Street, at Prairie Lights. Or, that’s the bookmark that was in it when I bought it.
from Crown of Weeds / by Amy Gerstler
Much of me is dead, but more of me
is stronger. I still consume the world
with my eyes
DPF / Howe
from Anna Akhmatova / by Fanny Howe
you’d know me as your own.
If only I could call you
mother!
DPF / Hecht
from The Hill / by Anthony Hecht
And that was all, except for the cold and silence
That promised to last forever, like the hill.
DPF / Kleinzahler
So many things, daily, remind me of Bartleby.
from Poem Beginning with a Fragment from Bartleby the Scrivener / by August Kleinzahler
Something about that it was the princess, not
the Pavane, that was supposed to be dead.
DPF / Andresen
from The Mirrors / by Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen
All day the mirrors kindle their brilliance
Never are they empty
DPF / Bradstreet
1612?-1672 — sailed in with the founding party of the Massachusetts Bay Colony.
from In Honor of that High and Mighty Princess, Queen Elizabeth, of Most Happy Memory: Her Epitaph / by Anne Bradstreet
Here sleeps the Queen, this is the royal bed,
O’th’ damask Rose, sprung from the white and red,
Whose sweet perfume fills the all-filling air
DPF / Roethke
No Roethke yet? Oh no.
from The Lost Son / by Theodore Roethke
A lively understandable spirit
Once entertained you.
It will come again.
Be still.
Wait.
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