By Andrew Frisardi
PRIMEAt dawn, the shapes of cypresses in fogWere fingers pointing up from graves, as if what's bornMight...
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- By Don Domanski*clouds creak in the skyherons creak in the sky. *the dark approaches itselffrom all sides once againthe...
- By Peter O’LearyIn a windthe lake's scissoring surfaceand the Sun's vernal glarethe gulls cut to curlsin their turns...
- By Tilsa OttaI saw a herd of toads in the gully of my reflectionStaring at each other arguing over insects It wasn...
- By Tilsa OttaVi una manada de sapos mirándose entre ellosDiscutiendo insectos en el cauce de mi reflejoNo fue rom...
- By Emily Wilsonstripped batting of cloud glimpsed ligaments dusk coming up under lithographic, nib-hatchings instruments...
- By Stephen Ratcliffelight coming into fog against invisible top of ridge, blue jay on redwood fence in foreground, sound...
- By Cole Swensena river slips in shifting leaves sifting. a river sifts and falls to pieces in which not seen (this ...
- By Emily BrontëO transient voyager of heaven! O silent sign of winter skies! What adverse wind thy sail has driven...
- By John TickhillIn springtime, chief of all seasons, in May when new joys rise and flourish, the sun is lord and messenger...
- By Jane HirshfieldOn the fifth day the scientists who studied the rivers were forbidden to speak or to study the rivers...
- By Alvin FeinmanThis this will it always be, and why To ever argue for: here walking In its life, or sprawled, or loitering...
- By Ted HughesI climbed through woods in the hour-before-dawn dark. Evil air, a frost-making stillness, Not a leaf...
- By Tracy K. Smith200 cows more than 600 hilly acres property would have been even larger had J not sold 66 acres to DuPont...
- By Jeffrey YangHow easy it is to lose oneself in a kelp forest. Between canopy leaves, sunlight filters thru the water...
- By Ahmad Almallahthe wound is bleeding into white the wound is threading clouds across the eye, across its view and how...
- By Danez SmithO California, don’t you know the sun is only a god if you learn to starve for him? I’m bored with the...
- By Tristan Tzarathen the clouds rolled in young is the night that is to say a cellophane softness ensued which blew ...
- By Safia Elhillowhen i think of us i think of the lakewater near longtown, what might not technically constitute a lake...
- By CAConradOver seven billion human beings live on Earth now. We have displaced or made extinct so many other species...