April 1998
Georges Braque, "Nature Morte II," 1912.- John Haag
- Kenneth Koch
- Robert Wrigley
- Tom Disch
From this Issue
Poem
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Spring, and the first full crop of dandelions gone
to smoke, the lawn lumpish with goldfinches,
hunched in their fluffs, fattened by seed,
alight in the wind-bared peduncular forest.
Little bells, they loop and dive, bend
the delicate birch branches down.
I would enter the sky...
Spring, and the first full crop of dandelions gone
to smoke, the lawn lumpish with goldfinches,
hunched in their fluffs, fattened by seed,
alight in the wind-bared peduncular forest.
Little bells, they loop and dive, bend
the delicate birch branches down.
I would enter the sky...
Table of Contents
Poetry
- Kenneth Koch
- John Haag
- Robert Wrigley
Comment
- Tom Disch
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