Archive for February, 2021

Poem of the week: a small alba by Harry Gilonis | Poetry | The Guardian

a small alba

white the moon
white the wine

white the light
white the leaf

white the rock
white the bark

white the stone
white the dawn

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pond
the pond
old pond
old-pond
an old pond
the old pond
ancient pond
an ancient pond
the ancient pond
ageing pond
a lonely pond
the quiet pond
frog pond

by Harry Gilonis
from Rough Breathing: Selected Poems

An elegant variation on the ‘dawn-songs’ of Provençal troubadours introduces its themes of time and loss with great delicacy

Source: Poem of the week: a small alba by Harry Gilonis | Poetry | The Guardian

CLAUDIA LOSI As Hands Remember – Monica De Cardenas

Asking Shelter VII, 2018

bronze and paper

Source: CLAUDIA LOSI As Hands Remember – Monica De Cardenas

CLAUDIA LOSI As Hands Remember – Monica De Cardenas

Indice #2, 2018
collage on paper and cotton thread

Source: CLAUDIA LOSI As Hands Remember – Monica De Cardenas

Today’s Haiku (February 17, 2021) | Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi)

流木の塩の乾びて春浅し  七種年男

ryûboku no shio no karabite haru asashi

salt drying

on the driftwood

early spring

Toshio Saikusa

translation by Fay Aoyagi

from ‘Haidan,’ (‘Haiku Stage’) a monthly haiku magazine, January 2017 Issue, Honami Shoten, Tokyo

Source: Today’s Haiku (February 17, 2021) | Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi)

Zeitgeist Spam: Last Night’s Moon

Source: Zeitgeist Spam: Last Night’s Moon

Peter Foolen: Richard Long – A Cloudless Walk II

 

Source: Peter Foolen: Richard Long – A Cloudless Walk II

Mad World Performed by Erin Coburn / O’Keefe Music Foundation – YouTube

A nome di tutte le vittime – Anna Achmatova – vengodalmare

To the Muse

When, in the night, I wait for her, impatient,
Life seems to me, as hanging by a thread.
What just means liberty, or youth, or approbation,
When compared with the gentle piper’s tread?

And she came in, threw out the mantle’s edges,
Declined to me with a sincere heed.
I say to her, “Did you dictate the Pages
Of Hell to Dante?” She answers, “Yes, I did.”

Anna Achmatova

Source: A nome di tutte le vittime – Anna Achmatova – vengodalmare

Aquarium Head by Donna Fleischer | Solitary Plover, Winter 2021, issue #33

Aquarium Head

to stand by the poem — flightjoy of being,
despite acute anxiety, I will, I just must.

Lost among open mic props, blinding lights,
wrestle with long-legged stool how did I end up with

my back to the audience? swing into an about face &
embouchure air into poem to microphone, it’s

all wrong. Ok to fumble but Just Read the poem —
you’re its only voice.

Barely begun, the host bellows “Speak into the Microphone.”
 Didn’t know I hadn’t, and so I descend, gurgle-gurgling

aquarium head. Underwater, slow motion, contorted vowels,
c o n – sontatas the minnows that dart away too quickly and

poem over. Breughel’s Icarus flailing upside down
while the rest of the world goes about its commerce.

Donna Fleischer
Solitary Plover,
Winter 2021 issue #33

MARVIN GAYE – I Want You (Remix) (Mike Maurro Mix) (1976)