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Archive for April, 2007

In the Waiting Room In Worcester, Massachusetts, I went with Aunt Consuelo to keep her dentist’s appointment and sat and waited for her in the dentist’s waiting room. It was winter. It got dark early. The waiting room was full of grown-up people, arctics and overcoats, lamps and magazines. My aunt was inside what seemed [...]

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so you want to be a writer? if it doesn’t come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don’t do it. unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don’t do it. if you have to sit for hours staring at your computer screen or [...]

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New Coat of Rain New coat of rain, paint side walks rift through papers in dry corners, she wonders floor grease at home, tells her son where the hookah hung out and what too is important, long and broad she is the cobweb that will wait forever to be swept, hanging on so well, so [...]

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Deathless Aphrodite of the spangled mind, child of Zeus,who twist lures, I beg you do not break with hard pains, O lady, my heart but come here if ever before you caught my voice far off and listening left your father’s golden house and came, yoking your car. And fine birds brought you, quick sparrows [...]

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What You Should Know to be a Poet all you can know about animals as persons. the names of trees and flowers and weeds. the names of stars and the movements of planets and the moon. your own six senses, with a watchful elegant mind. at least one kind of traditional magic: divination, astrology, the [...]

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from A Season in Hell Once, if my memory serves me well, my life was a banquet where every heart revealed itself, where every wine flowed. One evening I took Beauty in my arms – and I thought her bitter – and I insulted her. I steeled myself against justice. I fled. O witches, O [...]

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untitled green and white teas (drinking books in the rain) reading, smoking ash falling in tea (rain falling in tea) more drinking wine drunk (in the meantime) porch sitting in daylight thinking garden wise… (knee deep in white pages) beneath the gray the green bees seek refuge in me (one with a sting seems glad [...]

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As I Walked Out One Evening As I walked out one evening, Walking down Bristol Street, The crowds upon the pavement Were fields of harvest wheat. And down by the brimming river I heard a lover sing Under an arch of the railway: “Love has no ending. “I’ll love you, dear, I’ll love you Till [...]

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Renascence All I could see from where I stood Was three long mountains and a wood; I turned and looked another way, And saw three islands in a bay. So with my eyes I traced the line Of the horizon, thin and fine, Straight around till I was come Back to where I’d started from; [...]

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