New Directions, 2014
Thursday, June 11, 2015
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
KENT JOHNSON'S ~ I ONCE MET ~
KENT JOHNSON
I Once Met
A Partial Memoir of the Poetry Field
New and available now from Longhouse ~
Prose
176 pages
Perfect bound softcover
Illustrated
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176 pages
Perfect bound softcover
Illustrated
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$35
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Bob Arnold's first
children's book
"R a i n B e a r"
~ $12
LORINE NIEDECKER
A Cooking Book
~ $15
CARSON ARNOLD
If I Blinked Through
These Windows
Collected Music Writings
a big soaking book of youth
~ $18.95
Selected Poems
~ $15
Sapline
maple sugaring in Vermont
~ $12
ROBIN MAGOWAN
The Garden of Amazement
Scattered Gems After Sâeb
~ $15
MALCOLM RITCHIE
Small Lines On The Great Earth
poems from Scotland

BOB ARNOLD
My Sweetest Friend
poems from brother to sister
~ $15
DUDLEY LAUFMAN
The Islandian
Poems & Fables
journey to another land
~ $12
CID CORMAN
of
Volumes 4 & 5
edited by Bob Arnold
848 pages perfect bound
~ $50
plus $7 priority mail

BOB ARNOLD
Go West
c'mon! travel westward by train
in a full book of photographs
& poems
~ $15
OPENINGS
JAMES KOLLER
selected poems 1959 ~ 1985
edited by Bob Arnold
~ $12

BOB ARNOLD
Start With The Tree
150 photographs by Susan Arnold
a lifetime of building & marriage
~ $20
GERALD HAUSMAN
Island Dreams
160 pages, selected and edited by Bob Arnold
~ $16.95Island Dreams
160 pages, selected and edited by Bob Arnold
BOB ARNOLD
Duo
Duo
The Collected Bird Poems 1974-2014
~ $15
F O R T H C O M I N G
John Bradley
Janine Pommy Vega
Tuesday, June 9, 2015
HAYING ~
Monday, June 8, 2015
RENE CHAR ~
"Imagination, my child."
"Children perform the delightful
miracle of remaining children
while seeing the world through
our eyes."
"In the darkness of our lives,
there is not one place for Beauty.
The whole place is for Beauty."
HYPNOS
CHAR
SEAGULL BOOKS
CHAR
SEAGULL BOOKS
2015
Sunday, June 7, 2015
GARY SNYDER & the BICYCLISTS ~
We've been having many bicyclists going by today, in fact it's a bike tour, it happens now and then.
At 930AM when I was out pruning the lilac trees I overheard this conversation occur by one bicyclist
with his small band of 4 or 5 as they passed by our house. "Yeah, well I woke up early this morning, got my bike. . . OH Nice! A Gary Snyder Quote. . . on the car. . ." and they were gone.
Back Road Chalkie
Gary Snyder
as told to
Stewart Brand
Saturday, June 6, 2015
Friday, June 5, 2015
LOSS ~
Loss
Put no trust in nothing, not even yourself
Yesterday was like summer, today snow blows
I’ve walked six miles with an axe and wedge
Actually make my living near a river that runs bright water
Home to a small hawk found mangled in the woodshed
Eyes opening, I load my rifle but won’t use it
Instead talk with the closest thing to me right now
Heavy gloves moving back short feathers
The break in its neck, claws no use, eyes closing
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Longhouse 2015
Thursday, June 4, 2015
Wednesday, June 3, 2015
Tuesday, June 2, 2015
JEAN RITCHIE ~
Jean Ritchie
1922 Viper, Kentucky ~ 2015 Berea, Kentucky
http://www.npr.org/2015/06/02/411533533/jean-ritchie-singer-known-as-the-mother-of-folk-dies-at-92
http://www.nytimes.com/2015/06/03/arts/music/jean-ritchie-who-revived-appalachian-folk-songs-dies-at-92.html
Monday, June 1, 2015
VICENTE ALEIXANDRE ~
Love's Cutting Edge
When I look at you, mountain or tiny rose,
when I hold you, blue mountain pressed to my heart,
butterfly that comes as lightly as love,
like two royal lips spread out on the sky.
When I look at your soft form stretched out,
your faithful dream where even the smiles are true,
body that seems to me a heap of ripened wheat,
golden harvest that sleeps on the ground like happiness. . .
I see your young face smiling without fear
while thin clouds pass before it,
and your skin feels the high-flying birds
like feathers that brush you gently and smile.
Yes. Lying down you never imitate a held back river,
nor a lake with the sky finally resting in its depths.
Nor are you a sweet hill that comes to life
whenever the moon makes the earth's softness shine.
Your arm that lies resting on the grass
could be, yes, it could be something warm, inviting,
a sweet light that blends with moons
or cool stars as the night comes on.
Who are you calling?
The earth turning like a slow head
leaves its wake or long, silver hair,
leaves a murmur of voices or beloved words
that the stars hear, like a water flowing out.
All of your crystal, or love,
all the mystery that rolls on unaware of you,
all the joy that comes is speaking gently in your ear
while your mouth surrenders like a half-open sea.
Tell me: Who kisses like the stars?
Who feels a steely moon at the back of the neck?
Who understands that light is a shiny blade
that slices in two whenever earthly lovers kiss?
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VICENTE ALEIXANDRE
World Alone
(Mundo A Solas)
translated by Lewis Hyde and David Unger
Penmaen Press 1982
( The Birdhouse dedicates this poem
to Lisa & J.D. and the month of June )
Sunday, May 31, 2015
ANNE SPENCER ~
Saturday, May 30, 2015
Friday, May 29, 2015
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