95Almanac — Toru Dutt b.1856; Thomas Sturge Moore b.1870; Johannes Carsten Hauch d.1872; Guy Wetmore Carryl b.1873; Léon-Paul Fargue b.1876; Josip Murn Aleksandrov b.1879; Emilio Prados b.1899; Jean Joseph Rabearivelo b.1901; Jacques Dupin b.1927; Antonin Artaud d.1948; William Carlos Williams d.1963; Richard Church d.1972; Anatol E. Baconsky d.1977; Elizabeth Smart d.1986; Triztán Vindtorn d.2009
Leaps and Landscapes Entered by Reading —
- Zucker, Rachel — Diary [Surface] [Poets.org♠] Added to my spring set. “If they fail we will not survive, / washed and washed with rain, will we?”
- Wright, James — On the Skeleton of a Hound [Poets.org♠] Thanks to a recommendation in a comment (although I’m choosing to read at a different website than suggested). Which I’ll remember to the dogs subset of my collection of animal poems.
- Ang, Arlene — A Driving Student Adjusts the Seat ♫ [Rattle♥] Nice to see this posted by Rattle again, after originally seeing it early the morning of February 18.
- Creech, Morri — Landfill [E-Verse Radio] Snapshot of the backside of my head.
- Nolan, Tim — Diamond Lake Bowling ♫ [The Writer’s Almanac♠] I myself am partial to the 7 pin.
- Osherow, Jacqueline — Paestum Thunderstorm, Twenty Years On [Poetry Daily♠] “Even without the storm, you’d have been rapturous”
- Ramspeck, Doug — Feral Evening [Verse Daily♠] “Surely the old woman / dreamed that this was so.”
- [Anonymous] — The Dream of the Rood ♫ [qarrtsiluni♥] Engaging read.
- St. John, Cindy — Dear City, [No Tell Motel♠]
- Haines, John — Fairbanks Under the Solstice [Poets.org♠] “word of the resurrection of Silence”
- Rexroth, Kenneth — A Lesson in Geography [Poetry Foundation♠] “My eyes fixed on the durable stone / That speaks and hears as though it were myself”
- Twichell, Chase — Dog Biscuits ♫ [Poetry Foundation♠] “Here withers that branch of the tree.”
- Jordan, June — A Song for Soweto [Poetry Out Loud♠] “She will kiss with her mouth / my homeland“
- Fogarty, Lionel — Dreamtime [3quarksdaily] “Well tell we deep / private thoughts.”
- Pound, Ezra — Salutation [Poem of the Day] “And the fish swim in the lake / and do not even own clothing.”
- Yeats, William Butler — A Drinking Song [Everyday Poems] “I lift the glass to my mouth, / I look at you, and I sigh.”
- Stoddard, Elizabeth Drew — A Summer Night ♫ [Poetry Moment] “But I am alone, and how can I sing / Praises to thee?”
- Blake, William — The Grey Monk (excerpt) [Representative Poetry Online] “The Hermit’s prayer and the Widow’s tear / Alone can free the World from fear.”
- Raworth, Tom — Follow the Food [Poetry Archive]
- Donne, John — The Flea [Poetry In Voice] It’s clear indication that our collection of animal poems remains at the starting gate that only now are we getting around to adding this classic to the insects subset.
- McDowell, Robert — The Fifties [PoetryNet] “Tom tries to hear his father through the wall, / That voice a storm of random, painful words.”
- Graham, Catherine — The Watch [Canadian Poetry Online]
- Béranger, Pierre-Jean de — The Swallows [Black Cat Poems] “‘Swallows from my homeland straying, / Sorrow’s burden do you bring?'”
- Quinlan, Philip — River Men ♫ [Lilt] “I’m sick of the slick side, I’m ready to go / to the father of waters.”
- Poch, John — Jorie Graham ♫ [From the Fishouse] “I am not obsessed with the queen. / I am not obsessed with the queen. / I am not obsessed with the queen.”
- Byron, Lord, George Gordon — Stanzas to [Augusta]; with reading by Johanna Drucker ♫ [Poets on Poets] “Though watchful, ’twas not to defame me, / Nor, mute, that the world might belie.” Quite so.
- Lönnrot, Elias (translated by John Martin Crawford) — The Kalevala: ◄ Rune IV. The Fate of Aino. ► [Wikisource] “‘Never urge unwilling daughters / From the dwellings of their fathers, / To the bridegrooms that they love not'”
- Meredith, George — Modern Love: ◄ XXI [“We three are on the cedar-shadowed lawn”] ► [Wikisource] “Her lost moist hand clings mortally to mine.”
- Browning, Elizabeth Barrett — Sonnets from the Portuguese: ◄ XXVII [“My own Beloved, who hast lifted me”] ► [Wikisource] “And I who looked for only God, found thee!”
- Tennyson, Alfred, Lord — In Memoriam A. H. H.: ◄ XXXI [“When Lazarus left his charnel-cave”] ► [Wikisource] “The rest remaineth unreveal’d; / He told it not”
- Shakespeare , William — ◄ Sonnet LXIII [“Against my love shall be as I am now”] ► [EServer Poetry Collection] “For such a time do I now fortify / Against confounding age’s cruel knife”
- Ghalib, Mirza (translated by Jim Yagmin) — The Joy of the Drop: ◄ Ghazal 18 [“Come here I am suddenly restless for you”] ► – “I am a coward impatient with waiting”
- [Anonymous] — ◄ To Her Sea-faring Lover ► [The Oxford Book of English Verse] “That rather had to die in troth than live forsaken so!”
- Bryant, William Cullen — ◄ June ► [Yale Book of American Verse] “Soft airs, and song, and light, and bloom / Should keep them lingering by my tomb.”
- Kenyon, Jane — ◄ The Blue Bowl ► [Poetry 180] “We stood and brushed each other off. / There are sorrows keener than these.”
- Frost, Robert — North of Boston: ◄ The Death of the Hired Man ► [Wikisource] “Part of a moon was falling down the west, / Dragging the whole sky with it to the hills.”
- Carryl, Guy Wetmore (b.3/4/1873) — Fables for the Frivolous: The Ambitious Fox and the Unapproachable Grapes ► [Wikisource]
- Yeats, William Butler — No Second Troy [Poem of the Week (Sarah E. Smith)] “Was there another Troy for her to burn?” Sure, why the hell not?
- Bosch, Daniel — “After I Studied Poetry with Him [PoetryNet: Poet of the Month] “Now I have room for books. I try to read.” Not nearly enough room. Not nearly enough time.
- Rajeevan, Thachom Poyil — Haunted [Poetry 365] “tongue-tied / and unable to down a drop of water”
- Skillman, Judith — Don’t Lecture Me Augustine [Best Poem] “I wanted to steal / with the laughter / of getting away with it.”
- Sonnet: Ghigna, Charles — Hunting the Cotaco Creek [Poetry Foundation♠] “Two green head ghosts fly through the pulse of dawn / upon a trigger’s touch.”
- Nienow, Matthew — Fable [Ink Node] “and there was no question / about whether or not / he was on the inside.” Or at least there shouldn’t have been.
- Dutt, Toru (b.3/4/1856) — Sonnet [Reading About the World, Vol.2]
- Moore, Thomas Sturge (b.3/4/1870) — The Rower’s Chant [Poet’s Corner] “Row till you find all things / For which you sought.”
- Artaud, Antonin (d.3/4/1948) — From The Nerve Meter [Poetry Foundation♠] “I am the witness, I am the only witness of myself.”
- Williams, William Carlos (d.3/4/1963) — Blizzard [Poetry Foundation♠] “The man turns and there — / his solitary track stretched out / upon the world.”
- Reilly, Evelyn — Permeable Mutual Diagram [Critiphoria] “in which the edge of one center becomes the center of the next.edgeof”
- Abramson, Seth — Nebraska [Poetry Foundation] “Three days in Nebraska” – I could think of worse ways to waste that much time.
- Peck, John — Little Fugue [Poetry Foundation♠] “and what I had failed / to do rightly touching that life / next to mine”
- Subraman, Belinda — In Just One Corner of One Room in My Mother’s House [The Other Voices International Project]
- Cigale, Alex — Incantation For My Old Friend, Landers ♫ [qarrtsiluni♥] “Beer, port, vodka, whiskey, wine, / just ’bout now would be de-vine.” Good weather.
- Hass, Robert — Faint Music ♫ [Poetry Foundation♠] “Maybe you need to write a poem about grace.” Every poet ought. At least once.
- Lowell, Robert — Falling Asleep over the Aeneid [Poetry Foundation♠] “It is I. I hold / His sword to keep from falling”
- Merrill, James — An Urban Convalescence [Poetry Foundation♠] “As usual in New York, everything is torn down / Before you have had time to care for it.” Model city, ain’t it.
- Nemerov, Howard — The Goose Fish ♫ [Poetry Foundation♠] “But never did explain the joke / That so amused him, lying there / While the moon went down”
- Reed, Henry — Naming of Parts [The Poetry of Henry Reed]
- Thomas, Edward — Aspens [World War Pictures, Posters, Photos, Poets and Artists] “Aspens must shake their leaves and men may hear / But need not listen, more than to my rhymes.”
- Carbó, Nick — Le Mot Delicieux [Pecan Grove Press] “There is only one delicious word / in the world to describe her . . . .”
- Gordon, Nada — Two poems: (1) Coney Island Avenue; and (2) SHEEPNOSE [Shampoo♥] “1-800-cultural collision.”
- Ager, Deborah — Mangos [Delaware Poetry Review♥] “I know how to make one piece of toast last, / not to complain when my back throbs.”
- Richards, Tad — Promise [The Salt River Review♥] “Thank you // for your time. It gets better.”
- Smith, Mike — Two poems: (1) Por Favor; and (2) The Pommels [DMQ Review♥] “Pretend you do not / hear me. Pretend I am not here.” Should be easy.
- Atkins, Cynthia — Rumors Fly [BigCityLit] “When rumors fly, take only what is necessary.”
- Clarke, Valerie — Clean sweep [Magma Poetry♥] “Perhaps we need a skip when all’s / said and done.”
- Adams, Susan — The Mirror [Great Works] “Easier not to read what isn’t written.”
- Devaney, Thomas — Godspeed [Jacket♥]
- Hopes, David B. — Coole Lake [Asheville Poetry Review♥] “I’ve paid for solitude with cold.”
- Waldrep, G. C. — News of the Fall of Troy [Web Conjunctions] “(∴ who is, is not invited”
- Malinowitz, Michael — I Want To Go To London [The Best American Poetry] “Caress the curry, pomp the circumstance, silently thank Churchill”
- Stephens, Peter — hollow ♫ (via audio post) [Whale Sound] “My cold is a watcher and a gift”
- Byrne, Edward — Dark Refuge ♫ [Whale Sound: Dark Refuge] “He seems unafraid of what lies // ahead.”
- Kenyon, Jane — Otherwise [End of Life] “All morning I did / the work I love.”
- Bogan, Louise — To a Dead Lover [Poetry Foundation♠] Among those re-read today from the stack I read and listed here a month ago.
- Dylan, Bob — Things Have Changed [Bob Dylan] “Standing on the gallows with my head in a noose / Any minute now I’m expecting all hell to break loose” – Haunting rendition – video – “I’ve been trying to get as far away from myself as I can”
Limerick III, transcribed from Likewise Limericks —
The ulsters now worn in Zambezi
Go on and go off rather easy:
They consist of a sash
Made out of grass crash,
And only are worn when it’s breezy.