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Poetry Friday

NIGHTMORNINGSKY

I’d like to see the tree as it once stood before me, childhood, the branch and leaf a single form of transport, ecstasy shaking my body I give to the leaves, the leaves return, my stare all interchange.

But that was when I had a sky to name since I had a belief in [...]

Quote of the Day

FOUR MOUNTAIN POSTURES

Walking in the mountains unconsciously trudging along grab a vine climb another ridge

Standing in the mountains how many dawns become dusk plant a pine a tree of growing shade

Sitting in the mountains zig-zag yellow leaves fall nobody comes close the door and make a big fire

Lying in the mountains [...]

Poetry Friday (Christmas Edition)

THE MAHOGANY TREE

Christmas is here; Winds whistle shrill, Icy and chill, Little care we; Little we fear Weather without, Shelter’d about The Mahogany Tree.

Once on the boughs Birds of rare plume Sang, in its bloom; Night birds are we; Here we carouse, Singing, like them, Perch’d round the stem Of the jolly [...]

Poetry Friday

NOVEMBER NIGHT

Listen. . . With faint dry sound, Like steps of passing ghosts, The leaves, frost-crisp’d, break from the trees And fall.

  — Adelaide Crapsey

IT IS THE TIME OF RAIN AND SNOW

It is the time of rain and snow I spend sleepless nights And watch the frost Frail as your love [...]

Poetry Friday (mountains edition)

After seeing the majesty of Mt. Nebo, above Payson and Santaquin, Utah yesterday, I had to find a good mountain poem for today … and where better to turn than the poetry of China?

GAZING AT THE SACRED PEAK

What’s this ancestor Exalt Mountain like? An unending green of north and south,

ethereal beauty Change-Maker [...]

Poetry Friday (for H.)

From I SING THE BODY ELECTRIC

This is the female form;   A divine nimbus exhales from it from head to foot;   It attracts with fierce undeniable attraction!   I am drawn by its breath as if I were no more than a helpless vapor—        all falls aside but myself and it; Books, [...]

Poetry Friday

MAY DAY

I’ve decided to waste my life again, Like I used to: get drunk on The light in the leaves, find a wall Against which something can happen,

Whatever may have happened Long ago—let a bullet hole echoing The will of an executioner, a crevice In which a love note was hidden,

Be a [...]

In Flanders Fields

Op-Ed – A Holiday to End All Wars – NYTimes.com

TODAY is the 90th anniversary of the armistice that ended the First World War, and it will be commemorated very differently on each side of the Atlantic and across the borders of Europe. It’s a reminder that not all “victors” experience wars in the same [...]

Poetry Friday

SHADWELL STAIR

I am the ghost of Shadwell Stair.        Along the wharves by the water-house,        And through the cavernous slaughter-house, I am the shadow that walks there.

Yet I have flesh both firm and cool,        And eyes tumultuous as the gems        Of moons and lamps in the full Thames When dusk sails wavering down [...]

Video Poetry (Educated Edition)

RISE AGAINST – RE-EDUCATION (THROUGH LABOR)

To the sound of a heartbeat pounding away And the rhythm of the awful rusting machines We toss and turn but don’t sleep Each breath we take makes us thieves Like causes without rebels Just talk but promise nothing else

We crawl on our knees for you Under [...]