Monthly Archive: May 2004

not writing, with words

lost lost lost my voice lost lone along these rainy highways blown out the window by the raucous crow caw radio lost I saw a tom turkey brown bronze bearded breast wandering in the...

the ultimate stair

What to tell you about the book? The ultimate stair. My bed turned to a cloud. Darling, I know everything already–from me to you–but it is still too early for a lot of things....

of the spangled mind

Deathless Aphrodite of the spangled mind, child of Zeus, who twists lures, I beg you do not break with hard pains, O lady, my heart Sappho, as translated by Anne Carson, in If Not,...

letters

Pasternak saved these two sheets of light-blue notepaper all his life. After his death, in the summer of 1960, they were found in an envelope marked “Most Precious,” which he carried in a leather...

word weather, a change in

I wished to go outside to see what one poet’s thinking of another poet had done to the air and the sky. Pasternak to Tsvetayeva, Letters: Summer 1926, p 80 A wild leap from...