Poetry
Summer 2008
Song of the Indigo Bunting
“Fire fire! Where where? Here here.” Blue: three down-curved dark blue yellow-throated sepals and three upright narrower blue petals, swamp flag, flame shape from the grave beside the river. Listen: […]
Poetry
Summer 2002
As Far as I Could Tell
After they pulled my wisdom tooth both eyeballs ached into their moorings. Something with spurs had lodged behind my eardrum. Dawn came, vague with codeine and the sound of rain, […]
Poetry
Spring 1983
The Lay of Eleanor and Irene: An Excerpt from the Poem
One reason I was following her Into the Red Apple At Broadway and 88th was That on West 93rd From the upheld swordtip Of the statue of Jeanne d’Arc The […]