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John S. Eells Jr.

Poetry

Spring 1963

Pharaoh Neco

By John S. Eells Jr.

You, Pharaoh Neco, with your rumbling gizzard, Your cat, your walleyed wizard, Your fish and cucumbers, your leeks and melons, Your bilious breath— Sais and Memphis squirming in your talons: […]

Poetry

Summer 1961

Joshua 2

By John S. Eells Jr.

Sad-eyed, slim-wristed, supple, very thin Was harlot Rahab: mindful of her kin. A pebble clicked the wall on which she nested, Her wan cheeks wasted, And snakelike rustling in, with […]

Voices in American Poetry

Summer 1984

Here, in the Desolate City

By John S. Eells Jr.

Here, in the desolate city, The tentative hooves of the buck clip the windy streets, And the stubborn spider decorously Laces the lovers’ sheets. The delicate heart-shaken mouse Whisks from […]

Voices in American Poetry

Summer 1984

The Forty-Acre Lot

By John S. Eells Jr.

Clean-handed coon, dimpling the spring,Under the redwood, under the bays,Whisker-deep in maidenhair fern,Does the fence still reel its rusty stringInto the slowly-turning sky?Do the hawks still mow their cloudy plotOver […]

Voices in American Poetry

Summer 1984

Argus, Dreaming

By John S. Eells Jr.

“But Argus now, after nineteen long years, no soonerSaw Odysseus again, than he gave in to fateAnd lay still in the grip of black death.” Odyssey, xvii His stiff hind […]