Here is a scene of violence and inhumanity that feels torn from the front page of the newspaper or a…
This writing has to do with some things I saw, felt and was part of. The period covered begins in…
The temperature's rising. Time to think about eating outside and settling in at a sidewalk cafe to watch the world…
Jerry Harp's commentary in the Kenyon Review brought this poem back to mind. Always good to be reminded of William…
So there I was, wandering about, Strolling the gardens, minding my own business The way one does on an April…
Love and taxes, grief and loss. This can be a tough time of year. Read Laura Kasischke's wonderful poem and put…
‘We’re going to see the rabbit’ We are going to see the rabbit. We are going to see the rabbit.…
We pay through the nose for subjecting of foes. Abroad we're defeated, at home, we 're cheated. The ides of…
In Memoriam (Easter, 1915) The flowers left thick at nightfall in the wood This Eastertide call into mind the men,…
Lines Written in Early Spring by William Wordsworth I heard a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate…