Whenever my father was left with nothing to do — …
Anne Stevenson
Teach-cheap, teach-cheap, teach-cheap, teach-cheap— …
They were to have been a love gift, …
Equisetum, horsetail, railway weed …
Consider the adhesiveness of things …
I laid myself down as a woman …
There, in that lost …
(i.m. Charles Leslie Stevenson, 1909-79) …
Spring comes little, a little. All April it rains. …
Where they will bury me …
Falling to sleep last night in a deep crevasse …
Because hairs on their speckled daybeds baffle the little bees, …
The spirit is too blunt an instrument …
Late October. It is afternoon. …