DPF / Flynn

More themeless. This one’s from APR, May/June 2014.

from Father, Insect / by Nick Flynn b. 1960

I remind my
daughter, You know, before you were

born, I was not

a father. 

DPF / Whittier

from Snow-bound: A Winter Idyll / by John Greenleaf Whittier

The sun that brief December day
Rose cheerless over hills of gray,
And, darkly circled, gave at noon
A sadder light than waning moon.

DPF / Creeley

More birds. Yes, it’s from Bright Wings again, ed. by Collins. The paintings by Sibley are worth the purchase, too.

from The Birds / by Robert Creeley

I want
to ride that air which makes the sea

seem down there, not the element
in which one thrashes to come up.

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 / Cummings

from 73 Poems: #19 / by  E. E. Cummings

Q: how numb can an unworld get?
A: number