Poem A Day – Oct. 10, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY In Particular Djuna Barnes What loin-cloth, what rag of wrong Unpriced? What turn of body, what of lust Undiced? So we’ve worshipped you a little More than Christ. About ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Oct. 9, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Someone Joseph O. Legaspi Somewhere someone rises far earlier than you before the faintest glimmer blues the darkest dark wakens without alarm without body roused by the ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Oct. 8, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY The Permanent Way Meg Day Steamtown National Historic Site was created in 1986 to preserve the history of steam railroading in America, concentrating on the era 1850 through ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Oct. 7, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY My Sadness Campbell McGrath Another year is coming to an end but my old t-shirts will not be back – the pea-green one from Trinity College, gunked with streaks of ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Oct. 6, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY The Lost Woods as Elegy for Black Childhood Derrick Austin There used to be no one here, where cypresses and oaks play shadow puppets on sawgrass. You heard the music before I ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Oct. 5, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Omens Cecilia Llompart The dead bird, color of a bruise, and smaller than an eye swollen shut, is king among omens. Who can blame the ants for feasting? Let him cast the ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Oct. 4, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Sunset E.E. Cummings Great carnal mountains crouching in the cloud That marrieth the young earth with a ring, Yet still its thoughts builds heavenward, whence spring Wee ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Oct. 3, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY To Joseph Lee Angelina Weld Grimke How strange, how passing strange, when we awake And lift our faces to the light To know that you are lying shut away Within the night. How ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Oct. 2, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Electrons Ruth Madievsky The eye chews the apple, sends the brain an image of the un-apple. Which is similar to the way I throw my voice like a Frisbee, like salt over a ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Oct. 1, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Landscape with Clinic and Oracle Lynn Melnick Maybe you’re not the featherweight champ of all the cutthroat combat sports (fifteen and pregnant again) but you’d ... Continue Reading →