Thursday, July 26, 2012

THE ODDS

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THE ODDS For us, there is only the trying. The rest is not our business/ ...Love is  most nearly itself/ Where here and now cease to...

WHAT I THOUGHT I'D SAY

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WHAT I THOUGHT I’D SAY   I have lost my passion: why should I need to keep it Since what is kept must be adulterated?—T.S. Eliot, Ge...
Tuesday, July 24, 2012

ENOUGH SAID

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ENOUGH SAID Thoughts of a dry brain in a dry season.--- From “Gerontion” by T.S. Eliot Come out of the garden, we will need to ...
Monday, July 23, 2012

GETTING OUT TO GET IN

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GETTING OUT TO GET IN Who pays heed anymore? Three birds in succession thunk against the glass. Which/ one is pursuer, which pursued...
Thursday, July 19, 2012

QUESTIONS: NOW AND THEN

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QUESTIONS: NOW AND THEN How do we know/ what now is /if it’s always passing/ through us/ before we can get a good/ grip on it. --...
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Wednesday, July 18, 2012

IMAGES IN A SILENT FILM

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IMAGES IN A SILENT FILM He will find what he has not spent of his life like a distant thunder. It has lost its rumble before crawlin...
Tuesday, July 17, 2012

SUMMER SIGHTS

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SUMMER SIGHTS: TWO POEMS A Tug on His Line Its tug on his string said it all. Weak. Floating with the lilies is not its idea of be...
Saturday, July 14, 2012

REMEMBRANCES OF SUMMER

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REMEMBRANCES OF SUMMER We’ll remember this as the summer of swiftest change: how we walked, mornings and evenings, past fences overgr...
Friday, July 13, 2012

PRETEND (For Marie at the Pond)

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PRETEND For Marie at the Pond No such thing/ as a stormless life. --- From “No One Mean Bone” by Hannah Stephenson, The Storialist ...
Wednesday, July 11, 2012

OPENING THE CRISPER: A FUGUE

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Photo by Bobby Wong, Jr., Philippines OPENING THE CRISPER: A FUGUE There can be joy /in opening the crisper, finding /a third of ...
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