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A Longhouse Birdhouse: THE FIELD ~

from The Field

One room, ten broken windows. No one comes

at nine, no one leaves at three.

At this school,

wild iris grows right to the door

and twenty birds, with sorrel and reeds,

return the field

to sky-blue eggs inside the eaves.

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Robert Kusch
The Field
Red Moon Press
2003

Source: A Longhouse Birdhouse: THE FIELD ~

Today’s Haiku (February 7, 2019) | Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi)

つひに吾れも枯野のとほき樹となるか  野見山朱鳥

tsuini ware mo kareno no tôki ki to naru ka

finally, I also become

a faraway tree

in the withered field

Asuka Nomiyama

Fay Aoyagi, translation

from “Haiku-kai” (“Haiku World,” a monthly haiku magazine), July 2017 Issue, Bungaku No Mori, Tokyo

Source: Today’s Haiku (February 7, 2019) | Blue Willow Haiku World (by Fay Aoyagi)

Two Recommendations: The Poetry of George Oppen and Larry Eigner | Sibila

 

Two Recommendations: The Poetry of George Oppen and Larry Eigner | Sibila.

The Invisible is Real | Was Jack Kerouac A Punjabi?

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“Had the artwork begun?  It begins, said David, when you make the decision to go.  When you commit.  When you start to change your life in order to make it possible for you to leave.” – Bhanu Kapil

The Invisible is Real | Was Jack Kerouac A Punjabi?