One Poem. One Planet. April 30, 2017

Everything hopeful is happening
right now in the sky above the mountains still merled with snow and rock

One Poem. One Planet. — Mang Ke

XVI On the windowpane of your open eyes I see the night its full, dense beard nestled against your face this moment you are terrified Why do you still not sleep? Whom do you await? this moment suddenly… Read More

March 18, 2016–Eliza Cook, Poet

I first read one of Eliza Cook’s poems in an old poetry anthology¬†(We Who Are the Quick) I bought from an antique shop. The book, falling apart and smelling of history, has an inscription in it from the… Read More