12.01.2010

Dark Harvest

It was late September. I’d just poured a glass of wine, begun
to think I had sent the postman and his donkey
out of the barn and
into the static. And as I heard my father,
someone dying of love, someone from whom time had taken
flags and honking cars,
the various and gathered families,
howl down the spiral staircase
Come all ye faithless
I drove into town to drink tea in the cafe.


     Carol Ann Duffy / Mrs Midas
     Rod Jellema / Letter to Myra Sklarew, Visiting Mekounida, on the Island of Evvoia,
          in Greece

     Curtis Bauer / A Splinter Becoming a Burning Plank
     Kevin Clark / Radio Fate
     Louise Gl├╝ck / The Balcony
     Gary Soto / Envying the Children of San Francisco
     David St. John / The Swan at Sheffield Park
     Albert Goldbarth / Reality Organization
     C. D. Wright / The Secret Life of Musical Instruments
     Robert Hass / Happiness

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