DAFFODILS BY SOPHIE SHAW
My family’s first house, where I lived until I was eight, was a one-hundred-year-old farmhouse with a mint-green tin roof and the siding painted pink.
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Posted by admin | Sep 25, 2016 | Non-Fiction | 0 |
My family’s first house, where I lived until I was eight, was a one-hundred-year-old farmhouse with a mint-green tin roof and the siding painted pink.
Read MoreThe hawk, blatant and in-your-face, all hot shot soaring and swooping, angling against an optimum backdrop for accentuating his best features, doing the whole hah, hah, hah, my wingspan is bigger than yours thing,...
Read MorePosted by admin | Jun 1, 2018 | Visual Art | 0 |
JERI GRIFFITH lives and works in Brattleboro, Vermont, after stints in Boston and Austin, Texas....
Read MoreIf a man gets a dog
in his head–say a stray hound,
a cerebral bitch–should he throw
her a bone? Should he invite her in?
Wasn’t it just their version
of crucifixes in urine, we understood the necessity
for artistic impulse, and, yes, we believed in nature too,
that it should be allowed its freedom,
Posted by admin | Jan 1, 2016 | Non-Fiction | 0 |
Thought you knew I was married, man. Have a wife and a daughter. Still married–on paper. Been almost seven years since we been together. Haven’t seen either of them since. But I still think about her, my daughter, I mean.
Read MorePosted by admin | May 28, 2018 | Non-Fiction | 0 |
I have been frightened
since I was born
the sun would fall
so I set out baskets
Posted by admin | Oct 16, 2017 | Non-Fiction | 0 |
The leaf had come to the end of its journey.
I was there when it relinquished its grip
and began its aerobatic descent
This morning
the leaves of the oak
glitter like wind
on a watery dawn
Like the chicken ruffling in her dust bath I have moments when I revel in my old age and decrepitude, when someone helps me put on my overcoat, when I relish the sheen on my Malacca cane, when no one mistakes my politeness for...
Read Morelike Auden telling his prep school boys
to write an essay with a lie in every sentence,
I tell you this:
