Poem A Day – Feb. 6, 2017
#MIDDLEBURY
Thoughts While Walking
Maxwell Bodenheim
A steel hush freezes the trees.
It is my mind stretched to stiff lace,
And draped on high wide thoughts.
My soul is a large sallow ... Continue Reading →
Poem A Day – Nov. 7, 2015
Advice to a Blue-Bird
Maxwell Bodenheim
Who can make a delicate adventure
Of walking on the ground?
Who can make grass-blades
Arcades for pertly careless straying?
You alone, who skim ... Continue Reading →
