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IN MEMORY OF DENISE LEVERTOV A calm mind neither apparels Nor judges the rained-upon zoo animals. Anger only, as a child frustrated With lions sleeping through midday, Dresses them with [...]

1. No, different than that, not Forgotten, gone. The air In the sky here is sassafras Wound in shoals, not gone, Crowded. But the air is alone. My life's gone [...]

I am looking at a smallpox vaccination scar In a war movie on the arm Of a young actor. He has just swum Across a river somewhere in Normandy Into [...]

'Methinks my own soul must be a bright invisible green.' --Henry David Thoreau, A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers, 193 I'm writing in early May 2002, white sweet [...]

At last you're tired of this elderly world Shepherdess O Eiffel Tower this morning the bridges are bleating You're fed up living with antiquity Even the automobiles are antiques Religion [...]

'Methinks my own soul must be a bright invisible green.' -- Henry David Thoreau, A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers, 193 We never tire of ecstasy: not in [...]

'Methinks my own soul must be a bright invisible green.' Henry David Thoreau, A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers, 193 Having been wilded (be-wildernessed) from the poem, what [...]

The Kingdom An early day moved me To Blue River A good place now They've given the waterhouse Away to the Falls, and grass Is for any horse that wants [...]

'Methinks my own soul must be a bright invisible green.' (Henry David Thoreau. A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers, 193) We must not look for poetry in poems. [...]

'Methinks my own soul must be a bright invisible green.' (Henry David Thoreau, A Week on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers, 193) Writing continues reading, returning action to the labors [...]