Friday, April 25, 2025
THE ANTHOLOGY OF BLACK MOUNTAIN COLLEGE POETRY ~
Night Landscape in Nelson County, Kentucky
ah, Moon, shine
thou as amber in thy
charred keg, hickory sky . . .
still as a still, steep
as a horse's face
JONATHAN WILLIAMS
A Piece
One and
one, two,
three.
ROBERT CREELEY
Calm down
what happens
happens mostly
without you
JOSEF ALBERS
from Twenty-Four Love Songs
20
When I heard the public story
of how they'd thrown away
their wedding rings, and how
the rings had been picked up
by the garbage men and taken
to the dump, and how laughing
finally they went out with flashlights
and found them that night I wondered
did they put them back on?
ED DORN
Imagine Inventing Yellow
Imagine inventing yellow or moving
For the first time in a cherry curve.
M.C. RICHARDS
Nine
It's not what
you think
it's something
else.
CYNTHIA HOMIRE
The Huron
I swam the Huron of love, and I am not ashamed,
It was many saw me do it, scoffing, scoffing,
They said it was foolish, winter and all,
But I dove in, greaselike, and swam,
And came up where Erie verges.
I would say for the expenditure of love,
And the atrophy of longing, there is no cure
So swift, so sleek, so fine, so draining
As a swim through the Huron in the wintertime.
RUTH HERSCHBERGER