Tag: poem
Commands for the end of summer
My Life is Laid Beneath My Children like Gold Leaf: Alice Oswald
W.H. Auden: “Epitaph on a Tyrant” (from Words and Music and Stories)
At the beginning of another year of work. David Wagoner, 1926-2021, American
Dome
JOY’s mysterious schedule
Life, sacred, unpredictable life, is not a predictive algorithm
The contrail of ORPHEUS
