Monthly Archives: September 2013

On this harvest moon.

Posted on September 21, 2013 by elisabethwithaness

You stopped by, asking for me, and I wasn’t here. You and May. Last night. Saffron told me. And tonight I could cry and cry. You must be tired of hearing me go on and on about family. What a … Continue reading →

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Drool with me?

Posted on September 10, 2013 by elisabethwithaness

This morning, Alison Natasi’s piece “20 Poets on the Meaning of Poetry” in Flavorwire had me drooling. It’s hard to pick a favorite from among such an abundance of riches, but number 9 from Carl Sandburg’s Tentative (First Model): Definitions of … Continue reading →

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