No dappled gray, no liver chestnut, no dark bay – Five poems by Helen Wickes
SUNDAY AFTERNOON OUTSIDE Rain zithering off the rooftops of cars, azaleas ablaze on the porch are hot-pink zealots ...
SUNDAY AFTERNOON OUTSIDE Rain zithering off the rooftops of cars, azaleas ablaze on the porch are hot-pink zealots ...
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Translated from the French by Zoë Skoulding, first published in Jacket 2 Jerome Rothenberg's blog, Poems and Poetics. What does and ...
Haiku of the Times We inhabit these times Like a pouting bird Perched on the outermost branch Seeking the ...
Intro for brethfest Presented at Pratt Institute, The Player’s Club and The Poet’s House, New York, Nov. 2019. 34 years ...
they bombed the fucking zoo o' fairest mirror in my hand to you, dead birds and thee, I sing of ...
To Isabell G. who told me this story I had never heard of Ikebana until the day I met ...
HAIR IN THE WIND we invite all poets from all countries to be part of the artistic-poetic performance HAIR IN...
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