Poem A Day – Nov. 9, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Coldness in Love D.H. Lawrence And you remember, in the afternoon The sea and the sky went grey, as if there had sunk A flocculent dust on the floor of the world: the festoon Of ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Nov. 7, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY What Shines Does Not Always Need To Adam Clay Because today we did not leave this world, We now embody a prominence within it, Even amidst its indifference to our actions, Whether ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Nov. 6, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY The Map Marie Howe The failure of love might account for most of the suffering in the world. The girl was going over her global studies homework drawing the map with her ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Nov. 5, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Native Memory Ansel Elkins River was my first word after mama. I grew up with the names of rivers on my tongue: the Coosa, the Tallapoosa, the Black Warrior; the sound of ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Nov. 4, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Imperatives for Carrying on in the Aftermath Natasha Trethewey Do not hang your head or clench your fists when even your friend, after hearing the story, says: My mother ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Nov. 3, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Descent of the Composer Airea D. Matthews When I mention the ravages of now, I mean to say, then. I mean to say the rough-hewn edges of time and space, a continuum that ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Nov. 2, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Talisman Marianne Moore Under a splintered mast, torn from ship and cast near her hull, a stumbling shepherd found embedded in the ground, a sea-gull of lapis lazuli, a ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Nov. 1, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Song T.S. Eliot When we came home across the hill No leaves were fallen from the trees; The gentle fingers of the breeze Had torn no quivering cobweb down. The hedgerow ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Oct. 31, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY An Accounting Brett Fletcher Lauer In this room, hours pass, a slight corruption of each previous allotted time block – and probably confirm failure and humiliation, which ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Oct. 30, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY How I Almost Died in Peru Patricia Colleen Murphy The mounting list of things I needed but could not get. I tried to put on a sweater but I was too small. The ceiling was ... Continue Reading →