JAMES RAY ~

 

SIPPIE WALLACE ~

 

OUMOU SANGARE ~

 

EZRA POUND ~

 

Ione, Dead the Long Year

Empty are the ways,

Empty are the ways of this land

And the flowers

             Bend over with heavy heads.

They bend in vain.

Empty are the ways of this land

             Where Ione

Walked once, and now does not walk

But seems like a person just gone.

E Z R A       P O U N D

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JANINE POMMY VEGA POEM ~

 

Happy Birthday, Jim

THE ORLONS ~

 

A girl group with a guy!

Steve Caldwell

LAST LETTER TO A READER ~

R E A D       M E 

REBECCA SOLNIT CELEBRATES TREES & HELENE JOHNSON ~

brainpicker · The Universe in Verse: Rebecca Solnit Reads "Trees at Night" (1925) by Helene Johnson

CLEAR AS A BELL ~

 

Roxane Gay

U V A L D E    T E X A S   S H O O T I N G

ATHLETE ~

 

     Steve Kerr

    HOW - TO

WITTGENSTEIN, PRIVATE NOTEBOOKS (1914-1916) ~

 

R E A D      M E

HERE IT IS ~

 

"Putin Showed His Hand.

The West Kept Shaking It."

G O    T O    I T

Master Guitarist of The Sahara: Ali Farka Touré ~

 

THAT TIME OF YEAR ~

 

photograph by bob arnold

spring 2022

THE POSSIBLE PLEASURES ~

 

THE POSSIBLE PLEASURES by Lynn Valente

$14.99

 

I save very good poems to read late at night — it’s late at night.”

–Bob Arnold, author of Once In Vermont, Gnomon Press

Woodcutter's Autumn

Geese above

barking like dogs

open the gate

to our dark fence

and let in some thoughts

we put away for good —

of summer, that tourist

who took off fast

in his big car

and never paid taxes.

We'll be paying now —

Who let in these thoughts?

From carrying them home

my arms will ache

all winter.

________________________

Lynn Valente

The Possible Pleasures

Finishing Line Press, 2021

ROBERT SUND ~

 

Shakti

She lies down on her side and fills the valley.

In the lowlands her legs are a river;

alder trees and wild winter bushes

shimmer in the windy rain.

In the mountain her breasts are blue

and snow clouds sweep across them.

In the bend of her knee

are a thousand farms.

When she dances

rain clouds are broken apart

by the sun flying across her shoulder.

When she sleeps and dreams

a thousand geese sing her praises.

_____________________

Robert Sund

First Glimpse of Swallows

Brooding Heron Press, 2022

ELSPETH BARKER ~

 

E L S P E T H      B A R K E R

1940 - 2022

Jane Bown/The Observer

CLEVELAND CROCHET & THE SUGAR BEES ~

 

POISON GARDNER & HIS ALL STARS ~

 

STAR GUIDES ~

 

Star Clusters / Hubble

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