Sunday, April 14, 2019

Saturday, April 13, 2019

MARIA POPOVA ~







My best book of 2019
Don't hesitate







Pantheon 2019










Thursday, April 11, 2019

ALICE OSWALD ~





River





in the black gland of the earth

the tiny inkling of a river



put your ear to the river you hear trees

put your ear to the trees you hear the widening

numerical workings of the river



right down the length of Devon,

under a milky square of light that keeps quite still



the river slows down and goes on



with storm trash clustered on its branches

and paper unfolding underwater

and pairs of ducks swimming over bright grass among flooded    
     willows



the earth's eye

looking through the earth's bones



carries the moon carries the sun but keeps nothing





______________

Alice Oswald
Woods etc.
Faber & Faber
2005








Wednesday, April 10, 2019

NEW! PERSIAN POETS ~








Longhouse, 2019
Trade size softcover, 242 pages

$25
   postpaid 
    in the U.S.
     payable by Paypal
      by using our email:
      poetry@sover.net

       or contact us at ~

Longhouse
P.O. Box 2454
West Brattleboro
Vermont
05303


Tuesday, April 9, 2019

Monday, April 8, 2019

HEAVEN LAKE ( 28 ) ~








As I Was Told





For years I have worked

As a gardener and for years

I have stood by flower and

Vegetable beds with an owner

Who would like this planted

And this pulled out and only

Occasionally have I not done

As I was told like this morning

The wild violets off to them-

Selves and still beaded with

Last night’s rain come crowded

Up past witch grass which makes

Me think I’ll protect them

Until the end









All You Need To Know





All you need to know about

America now is —



all my old tools are with me

working daily



hammers, trowels, levels

saws, plumb-bobs, rakes



while all my new tools

are soon broken







Instructor






Teenage girls in

Shorts and blouses



Holding notebooks

Visiting us in spring



Rain and later standing

In my work room of



Books paintings gifts

And the students pivot



In place soaking up

Everything yet are



Dumbfounded and

Cannot stop looking at



One wood sculpture

Ample naked figure



Propped against

One window —



A nut-

Cracker —



I thought not to show

How her legs parted







My Kind Of Place





with the wet rag

clump at the cash



register, anyone can

clean the tables





____________________

Bob Arnold
Heaven Lake
Longhouse 2018














Sunday, April 7, 2019

HARD PRESS ~
























There were 12 postcards designed and released by the poet Rochelle Kraut
in this series and here are a handful  —  
all drawn from poets who were moving 
through the East Village of New York in the 1980s.












Saturday, April 6, 2019

A HISTORY OF CLOUDS ~









Atomic Weight 12. 011



All that is black or white or transparent,

hard or soft, sooty or gleaming, all that

we use to solder, shine, heat and write —

that all of it should be one and the same,



able to enter into 10 (to the power 6) different marriages,

form honeycombs, lattices, chains, rings, tangles,

cords and screws, and that what we breathe is

what we fly with is what we can suffocate on,



and that nothing alive lives without it —

no one except those who want to know all

would have hit upon it, and what we,

who now know it, should do with it —



we do not know.



translated by Esther Kinsky




__________________________________

A History of Clouds
Hans Magnus Enzensberger
Seagull Books









Friday, April 5, 2019

MICHAEL PERKINS (RENIE PERKINS) ~






Renie Perkins, The Life and Work of a Young Artist Who Died by Her Own Hand at the Age of Twenty-Five. Croton Press, New York City 1969, Text by Michael Perkins.  Trade Paperback 57 Pages.  The book contains a biography and 31 black and white pages of Renie's artwork, including drawings and paintings.



Wednesday, April 3, 2019

NEW! GERRY LOOSE ~






________________________


$10
   postpaid 
    in the U.S.
     payable by Paypal
      by using our email:
      poetry@sover.net

       or contact us at ~

     Longhouse
      P.O. Box 2454
      West Brattleboro
      Vermont
       05303






Monday, April 1, 2019

HEAVEN LAKE ( 27 ) ~








Mister






Across the brawn of the river

St. Lawrence from Old Montreal

In a park tree topped by sunshine

We walked and only stopped

Once because we just had to

Listen to a man off by himself

With no hat down or instrument

Case open who sat straight up

On a bench with his both feet

Dancing ‘cause you see beside

This water and flowing up into 

The trees and looking back to

The city we all could hear

His concertina










Dirty Old Town





We used to have a rat that lived in the house

A big old rat who lived under the bathroom floor boards

Being an old house with so many holes the rat had

his own way of coming up through the floor and

onto the bathtub and stealing the soap, he loved the soap

We’d go in to take a bath and see the rat had eaten a bit more of the     soap

There wasn't much you could do, you had a rat in the house

Until I shot it, because I had to, because we had a baby and

you can't have a rat and a baby, so the rat had to go

I used to have a friend who always brought up how I

shot the rat right in front of him right in broad

daylight, almost nicked the toilet

I remember the rat, and the rifle, the toilet, but not the friend

Sweetheart had a fat pink warm and cuddly chair

in the kitchen that she would curl up in on the coldest

mornings and we still get a little sick to think that

the rat had moved into the chair after it had moved

out from under the bathroom floor boards and still

ate the soap — that means he walked across the kitchen










After Awhile




you’ll notice —

the toughest wood to split

burns the warmest







You Can





toss an apple

core to the

river



but never get

to float that

free






Answer






We wanted to know

Where all the snow was



All winter no snowshoeing

But long hikes and ice-skating



Near spring we drove out

Of the valley up to



The mountains and there a

Lonely road of deep snow was



____________________



Bob Arnold
Heaven Lake

Longhouse 2018