Wednesday, November 29, 2023

1136. What Is The Opposite Of A Prince? - Richard Wilber

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What is the opposite of a Prince?  A frog must be the answer, since, As all good fairy stories tell, When some witch says a magic spell,...
Monday, November 20, 2023

1135. Party Preparations - Posidippus (About 273 BC)

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      Translated from the Greek by Barton Raffe l   ( nothing changes ) We’ll be four, each with his woman. Eight’s too many for one keg...
Thursday, November 16, 2023

1134. Symphony in Yellow - Oscar Wilde

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An omnibus across the bridge    Crawls like a yellow butterfly,   And, here and there, a passer-by Shows like a little restless midge B...

1133. Meeting At Night - Robert Browning

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 The grey sea and the long black land, And the yellow half-moon large and low,  And the startled little waves that leap In fiery ringlets fr...
Friday, October 27, 2023

1132. Fountains And Statues - John Tagliabue

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FOUNTAINS AND STATUES AND AMAZED      TOURISTS BETWEEN NOTRE DAME                  AND THE ORANGERIE To have had the heart of admiratio...

1131. On Himself - Heliodora (About 100 B.C.)

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Translated from the Greek by Burton Raffel I grew on Tyre. I was born in Syria, And I came out of Eucrates, I, Meleager, who taught my muse ...
Monday, October 16, 2023

1130. Poem - Frank O'Hara

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Lana Turner has collapsed! I was trotting along and suddenly it started raining and snowing and you said it was hailing  but hailing hits yo...
Saturday, September 16, 2023

1129. Ripeness - Jane Hirshfied

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Ripeness is what falls away with ease. Not only the heavy apple, the pear, but also the dried brown strands of autumn iris from their c...
Saturday, September 09, 2023

1128. Everything Is Waiting For You - David Whyte

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After Derek Mahon Your great mistake is to act the drama as if you were alone. As if life were a progressive and cunning crime with no witne...
Thursday, August 31, 2023

1127. The Night, The Porch - Mark Strand

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To stare at nothing is to learn by heart What all of us will be swept into, and baring oneself To the wind is feeling the ungraspable some...
Saturday, August 26, 2023

1126. My First Use of Google Bard

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Question to google Bard (Answered in 5 seconds) What famous poets have written poems about what famous art? "W.H. Auden wrote the po...
Thursday, July 20, 2023

1125. The Battles of the Pen and the Scissors - Shem Tov Ardutiel (pen name Santob De Carrion)

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Excerpt From The Battles of the Pen and the Scissors (CE 1345) by Shem Tov Ardutiel (pen name Santob De Carrion) Writer, you hold a flame in...
Sunday, July 09, 2023

1124. Autobiografia Literaria - Frank O'Hara

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  When I was a child I played by myself in a corner of the schoolyard all alone. I hated dolls and I hated games, animals were not fr...

1123. Earthing - Billy Collins

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  You have probably come across those scales in planetariums that tell you how much you would weigh on other planets. You have noticed the f...
Thursday, June 08, 2023

1122. No Path - David Whyte

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  There is No Path that Goes all the Way Han Shan Not that it stops us looking for the full continuation. The one line in the poem we...
Friday, June 02, 2023

1121. “Good Night, Willie Lee, I’ll See You in the Morning” - Alice Walker

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Looking down into my father’s dead face for the last time my mother said without tears, without smiles without regrets but with civility “Go...
Thursday, May 25, 2023

1120. Closing His Eyes - John Tagliabue

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  Did you ever let a      it  poem      would go      return through                in the      another  air ...

1119. Robert Louis Stevenson - The Land Of Counterpane

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  When I was sick and lay a-bed, I had two pillows at my head, And all my toys beside me lay To keep me happy all the day, And sometimes for...
Wednesday, May 17, 2023

1118. Steps - Robert O'Hara

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How funny you are today New York like Ginger Rogers in Swingtime and St. Bridget’s steeple leaning a little to the left here I have just jum...
Tuesday, April 11, 2023

1117. Time - Louise Glück

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There was too much, always, then too little Childhood: sickness. By the side of the bed I had a little bell— at the other end of the bell...