YOUTH Through all of youth I was looking for you without knowing what I was looking for or what to call you I think I did not even know I was looking how would I have known you when I saw you as I did time after time when you appeared to me as you […] Read More
Poem of the Week: Nocturne II
Nocturne II August arrives in the dark we are not even asleep and it is here with a gust of rain rustling before it how can it be so late all at once somewhere the Perseids are falling toward us already at a speed that would burn us alive if we could believe it but […] Read More
Poem of the Week: Day without a Name
Day without a Name Not today then will it be here after all the word for this time the name its age today nothing is missing except the word for it the morning is too beautiful to be anything else too brief for waiting and behind its pellucid passage another light that does not appear […] Read More
