And ever new, out of the most quivering
stones, music builds her divine house in useless space.
-Rainer Maria Rilke
(tr. A. Poulin, Jr.)
And ever new, out of the most quivering
stones, music builds her divine house in useless space.
-Rainer Maria Rilke
(tr. A. Poulin, Jr.)
Road dust & winestains
on my clothes, a
long journey, everywhere
reminded of things.
What does it take to
be a poet? In the drizzle I
ride my donkey
through the Saber Gate.
-Michael O'Brien
Road dust & winestains
on my clothes, a
long journey, everywhere
reminded of things.
What does it take to
be a poet? In the drizzle I
ride my donkey
through the Saber Gate.
-Michael O'Brien
– Anne Sexton
– Anne Sexton
Most mornings I would be more or less insane."
— Muriel Rukeyser
Most mornings I would be more or less insane."
— Muriel Rukeyser
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-- Heather Christle
-- Heather Christle
1 - cheerful first stanza, massive pullback, sadness
2 - birds, and therefore the soul
3 - mountains, and therefore god / no god
4 - plants, plus soon I will die
5 - I love you, but not enough to be nice in the couplet
1 - cheerful first stanza, massive pullback, sadness
2 - birds, and therefore the soul
3 - mountains, and therefore god / no god
4 - plants, plus soon I will die
5 - I love you, but not enough to be nice in the couplet
– John Berger, in The Seasons in Quincy
– John Berger, in The Seasons in Quincy
Joe Wenderoth, ‘Early Capitalism’
Joe Wenderoth, ‘Early Capitalism’