Dutch Interiors
Christ has been done to death In the cold reaches of northern Europe A thousand thousand times. Suddenly bread And […]
Christ has been done to death In the cold reaches of northern Europe A thousand thousand times. Suddenly bread And […]
There’s just no accounting for happiness, Or the way it turns up like a prodigal Who comes back to the […]
The dog has cleaned his bowl And his reward is a biscuit, Which I put in his mouth Like a […]
Now wind torments the field, Turning the white surface back On itself, back and back on itself, Like an animal […]
I scrub the long floorboards In the kitchen, repeating The motions of other women Who have lived in this house. […]
I am the blossom pressed in a book, Found again after two hundred years. . . . I am the […]
All day the blanket snapped and swelled On the line, roused by a hot spring wind…. From there it witnessed […]
Yes, long shadows go out From the bales; and yes, the soul Must part from the body: What else could […]
I got out of bed On two strong legs. It might have been Otherwise. I ate Cereal, sweet Milk, ripe, […]
1FROM THE NURSERY When I was born, you waited Behind a pile of linen in the nursery, And when we […]
We lie back to back. Curtains Lift and fall, Like the chest of someone sleeping. Wind moves the leaves of […]
I divested myself of despair And fear when I came here. Now there is no more catching One’s own eye […]
Like primitives we buried the cat With his bowl. Bare-handed We scraped sand and gravel Back into the hole. They […]
Let the light of late afternoon Shine through chinks in the barn, moving Up the bales as the sun moves […]