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Jan 13

Starlight (Clive)

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Starlight, by Caroline Clive (1801-1873) Darkling methinks the path of life is grown, And Solitude and Sorrow close around; My fellow-travellers one by one are gone, Their home is reached, but mine must still be found. The sun that set as the last bow’d his head To cross the threshold of his resting place Has […]

Jan 12

It Couldn’t Be Done (Guest)

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It Couldn’t Be Done, by Edgar Albert Guest (1881-1959) Somebody said that it couldn’t be done       But he with a chuckle replied That “maybe it couldn’t,” but he would be one       Who wouldn’t say so till he’d tried. So he buckled right in with the trace of a grin       On his face. If he worried […]

Jan 11

I allow myself (Grossman)

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I allow myself, by Dorothea Grossman I allow myself the luxury of breakfast (I am no nun, for Christ’s sake). Charmed as I am by the sputter of bacon, and the eye-opening properties of eggs, it’s the coffee that’s really sacramental. In the old days, I spread fires and floods and pestilence on my toast. […]

Jan 10

Song of the Round Man (Palmer)

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Song of the Round Man, by Michael Palmer (1943-) The round and sad-eyed man puffed cigars as if he were alive. Gillyflowers to the left of the apple, purple bells to the right   and a grass-covered hill behind. I am sad today said the sad-eyed man for I have locked my head in a […]

Jan 09

Crossing the Square (Schulman)

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Crossing the Square, by Grace Schulman (1935-) Squinting through eye-slits in our balaclavas, we lurch across Washington Square Park hunched against the wind, two hooded figures caught in the monochrome, carrying sacks   of fruit, as we’ve done for years. The frosted, starch- stiff sycamores make a lean Christmas tree seem to bulk larger, tilted […]

Jan 08

Message From the City (Hecht)

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Message From the City, by Anthony Hecht (1922-1987)   It is raining here. On my neighbor’s fire esacpe geraniums are set out in their brick-clay pots, along with the mop, old dishrags, and a cracked enamel bowl for the dog.   I think of you out there on the sandy edge of things, rain strafing […]

Jan 07

I saw a man pursuing the horizon (Crane)

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“I saw a man pursuing the horizon“, by Stephen Crane (1871-1900) I saw a man pursuing the horizon; Round and round they sped. I was disturbed at this; I accosted the man. “It is futile,” I said, “You can never —” “You lie,” he cried, And ran on.

Jan 06

My Voice (Campos)

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My Voice, by Rafael Campos (1964-) To cure myself of wanting Cuban songs, I wrote a Cuban song about the need For people to suppress their fantasies, Especially unhealthy ones. The song Began by making reference to the sea, Because the sea is like a need so great And deep it never can be swallowed. […]

Jan 05

A Story, by Colette Inez (1931-) There were rumors of a priest old enough to be her father. She was the Latinist he needed for his work on medieval texts. Her family had no reason to suspect   her deference to a learned man. She wrote she was swayed by his fame as an Aristotle […]

Jan 04

Intensive Care Unit (Stoutenburg)

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Intensive Care Unit, by Adrien Stoutenburg (1916-1982) In one corner of the ward somebody was eating a raw chicken. The cheerful nurses did not see. With the tube down my throat I could not tell them. Nor did they notice the horror show on the TV set suspended over my windowless bed. The screen was […]

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