Poem A Day – June 27, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Coventry Lake Bruce Cohen My closest friend emigrated West, petrified To hop a jet back home; I exist in an equally isolated East where fish are oblivious to their own Water, ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 26, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY A Fold of Sun Magdalena Zurawski We decided I should go alone on foot. I would find him in the pharmacy. If he said ‘In the head of God all propositions have existed always,’ ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 25, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Drone Kazim Ali Do strangers make you human Science fiction visiting bodies as cold fact What unknown numbers govern our genes or phones A constant thrum from outer space Snow ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 24, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Only a Dad Edgar Guest Only a dad with a tired face, Coming home from the daily race, Bringing little of gold or fame, To show how well he has played the game, But glad ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 23, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY A Fixed Idea Amy Lowell What torture lurks within a single thought When grown too constant; and however kind, However welcome still, the weary mind Aches with its presence. ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 22, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Black Storm Days Joshua Edwards As the best actors move on from TV And leave shows in shambles, viewers bereft, And characters to death or surgery, So do I move beyond my ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 21, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY The End of the Pier Nicole Callihan I walked to the end of the pier and threw your name into the sea, and when you flew back to me – a silver fish – I devoured ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 20, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Whether by Drowning or by Stars Mark Bibbins When everyone was granted their childhood wish for invisibility, it turned out to be less erotically useful than we all had ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 19, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY Road Trip Vijay Seshadri I could complain. I’ve done it before. I could explain. I could say, for instance, that I’m sick of being slaughtered in my life’s ... Continue Reading →

Poem A Day – June 18, 2016

#MIDDLEBURY The Bed on the Wall Lauren Camp After Robert Rauschenberg’s “Bed,” oil and pencil markings on pillow, quilt, and sheet, 1955 So garish: the arc of his ... Continue Reading →