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Poetry Friday

A CHRISTMAS CAROL

In the bleak mid-winter Frosty winds made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, Water like a stone Snow had fallen, snow on snow, Snow on snow, In the bleak mid-winter, Long ago.

Our God, Heaven cannot hold Him Nor earth sustain; Heaven and earth shall flee away When he comes to [...]

Poetry Friday

LEDA HIDDEN

Christmas Eve, unseasonably cold, I walk in Golden Gate Park. The winter twilight thickens. The park grows dusky before The usual hour. The sky Sinks close to the shadowy Trees, and sky and trees mingle In receding planes of vagueness. The wet pebbles on the path Wear little frills of ice like Minute, [...]

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

THE DARKLING THRUSH

I leant upon a coppice gate      When Frost was spectre-gray, And Winter’s dregs made desolate      The weakening eye of day. The tangled bine-stems scored the sky      Like strings of broken lyres, And all mankind that haunted nigh      Had sought their household fires.

The land’s sharp features seemed to be      The Century’s [...]

Video Poetry (Exploration Edition)

THE WEAKERTHANS – OUR RETIRED EXPLORER (DINES WITH MICHEL FOUCAULT)

Just one more drink and then I Should be on my way home I’m not entirely sure What you’re talking about I’ve had a really nice time But my dogs need to be fed I must say that in the right light You look [...]

Poetry Friday

Winter-Time

Late lies the wintry sun a-bed, A frosty, fiery sleepy-head; Blinks but an hour or two; and then, A blood-red orange, sets again.

Before the stars have left the skies, At morning in the dark I rise; And shivering in my nakedness, By the cold candle, bathe and dress.

Close by the jolly fire [...]