Poem A Day – Dec. 15, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY The Sea David Baker urchins spread. They want enough room on the seabed, along the black basaltic jet of offshore reef, sun-pied, out-swept, or down along the darker overcrowded urchin ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Dec. 14, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Plantation Charif Shanahan When he finally brought the hammer down One half-inch from my mother’s face The hole in the wall Wide as a silver dollar I was close enough Huddled ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Dec. 13, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Key to the Kingdom Ted Mathys July 2016 This is the key to the kingdom, rustproof nickel silver, cut in the hardware aisle by a man in uniform on a rotating steel carbide ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Dec. 12, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Notes on the Below Ada Limon – For Mammoth Cave National Park Humongous cavern, tell me, wet limestone, sandstone caprock, bat-wing, sightless translucent cave shrimp, this ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Dec. 11, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY #CTPOET The Garden Helen Hoyt Do not fear. The garden is yours And it is yours to gather the fruits And every flower of every kind, And to set the high wall about it And ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Dec. 10, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Historic Flaws Bianca Stone I am going to the mountains where the alternating universe of autumn descends over you at an erotic squat. Out of that blank and meaningless ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Dec. 9, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Eros Ralph Waldo Emerson The sense of the world is short, – Long and various the report, – To love and be beloved; Men and gods have not outlearned it; And, ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Dec. 8, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Lacquer Prints [By Messenger] Amy Lowell One night When there was a clear moon, I sat down To write a poem About maple trees. But the dazzle of moonlight In the ink Blinded ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Dec. 7, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Accepting Heaven at Great Basin Nathalie Handal When you doubt the world look at the undivided darkness look at Wheeler Peak cliffs like suspended prayers contemplate the ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Dec. 6, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Divine Overdose Matthew Rohrer We are even more modern we are free not to know pining pining til the trees are in their autumn beauty who knows why we are free an LP of ... Continue Reading →