Poem A Day – June 9, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY From Third Avenue On Djuna Barnes And now she walks on out turned feet Beside the litter in the street Or rolls beneath a dirty sheet Within the town. She does not stir ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 8, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Pursuit Elizabeth Bradfield for Arctic Explorer Donald B. MacMillan Provincetown, September All summer, town kids pose at the edge of the pier named after you and leap. ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 7, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Interval Marilyn Hacker Attention fraying in late afternoon light, soon day will be done, not the work incumbent on it – whatever that might have been – Gnarls ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 6, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY [the incompressible shuffles into place] kari edwards substituting one day for the next remaining attempt to emerge from the next gesture skip deity made entirely of language, ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 5, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY I Was Minor Olena Kalytiak Davis In this life, I was very minor. I was a minor lover. There was maybe a day, a night or two, when I was on. I was, would have been, a minor ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 4, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY The Sunlight Miguel Murphy You wouldn’t know it could feel so redundant – the wolfish starlings plunder the grass and nothing burns. Big Sur. We came here to ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 3, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY The Pasture Robert Frost I’m going out to clean the pasture spring; I’ll only stop to rake the leaves away (And wait to watch the water clear, I may): I sha’n’t ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 2, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY The Ecchoing Green William Blake The sun does arise, And make happy the skies. The merry bells ring To welcome the Spring. The sky-lark and thrush, The birds of the bush, Sing ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 1, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Praxis Wendy Xu I had put down in writing my fear of the war I too pined for pastoral description The blue of the water was the blue of the world Newness does not, for me, ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – May 31, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY What Is the Difference Laurie Sheck Stein asked what is the difference. She did not ask what is the sameness. Did not ask what like is. Or proximity. Resemblance. Did not ... Continue Reading →