Poem A Day – Aug, 19, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Name That Tune Jennifer L. Knox Lately my 84-year-old mother’s been hearing noises: a party in the street below her bedroom window – gruff men cursing, a woman’s ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Aug. 17, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Draft of a Landscape Juliet Patterson after Paul Celan The hare’s dust pelt against the juniper’s sky now in the eye uncovered a question clear in the wing of ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Aug. 16, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Palladium James Brasfield A cortege of clouds’ shifting planes reflected on a river, the current’s weave deepens, yet motionless the dramatization of a fern ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Aug. 15, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Hoard Rae Armantrout 1 She went around pre-registered for her own eventual absence. Not that she believed her self-estrangement would save her, whatever that meant, but ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Aug. 14, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Resolution Lia Purpura There’s the thing I shouldn’t do and yet, and now I have the rest of the day to make up for, not undo, that can’t be done but next ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Aug. 13, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY The Cold Heaven W.B. Yeats Suddenly I saw the cold and rook-delighting heaven That seemed as though ice burned and was but the more ice, And thereupon imagination and heart ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Aug. 12, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY I Hear You Call, Pine Tree Yone Noguchi I hear you call, pine tree, I hear you upon the hill, by the silent pond where the lotus flowers bloom, I hear you call, pine tree. What ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Aug. 11, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Reason Robin Coste Lewis God goes out for whiskey Friday night, Staggers back Monday morning Empty-handed, no explanation. After three nights of not sleeping, Three nights ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Aug. 10, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Bray Christopher Salerno It’s summer here so soda pop and blue jeans in the trees. I am peeling my sunburn on a bus bound for Saratoga Springs where I will lob my ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – Aug. 9, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Cake Noah Eli Gordon Look, you want it you devour it and then, then good as it was you realize it wasn’t what you exactly wanted what you wanted exactly was wanting About ... Continue Reading →