On going

A highlight of  blogging for Best American Poetry last week (see “This Be the Poet”) on the Poetry Society of America’s Larkin event at Cooper Union was the quick  read more

Melons

 

Green Buddhas
On the fruit stand.
We eat the smile
And spit out the teeth.
—Charles Simic read more

And melons

 

They lie
under stars in a field.
They lie under rain in a field read more