Thursday, Sept. 24, 2009 10:09 am
a librarian told me this got itfrom her friend at west branchso it’s true I can supply namesan elderly woman reported alost book wanted to pay for itthe librarian said why don’t youjust wa...
Thursday, Sept. 17, 2009 02:43 pm
behind as I sit on the foot-weary’s bench at wisconsin’s walworth county fair is SPIN-OUT before me the WHEEL OF FIRE beyond is ORBITER then ZIPPER where my grandkid’s terrified scre...
Thursday, Sept. 10, 2009 03:33 pm
insectappreciation poem #5 here at the cottage we don’t use thebathtub the primitive septic systemcouldn’t take it anyway there’s thelake but the faucet drips and little ...
Thursday, Aug. 27, 2009 10:08 am
hummingbirds we thought but why nesting so late in the season and on a hemlock bough over the dock where on rare sunny days we lie on our backs watch their comings and goings they fly like hummingbird...
Thursday, Aug. 20, 2009 04:38 am
there’s this college kid, see, whodue to inspiration or a few beersstole several of those barrelsstriped orange-and-white thatsurround road construction he spenta few hours making a fifteen-foot...
Thursday, Aug. 13, 2009 09:57 pm
at four o’clock the birds in the gardenattend to their psalmsit is that sort of daybeginning with a consecrated hourovercast perhapsa weekend saturdaywe will go to the farmers’ marketthis ...
Thursday, Aug. 6, 2009 08:31 pm

Jacqueline Jackson presents

wednesday july 29 poemthings can change so fastat nine this morning I pickedsweet corn in a sunny fieldat eleven in the ICU I laidmy hand and lips on thecooling forehead of mydearest friend may you fi...
Thursday, July 30, 2009 02:00 am
typopoem #1 from Enos Park Banner “In the Garden” column July 2009“herbicides are chemicals that kill weeds use only as a last resort any misuse can potentially lead to ...
Thursday, July 9, 2009 02:44 pm
politicopoem #7 what, no wailin’for the bailin’of ex-gov palin?the battle’s o’er?there ain’t no more?she’s gone home sore?she’s on the rocks?don’t bet...
Thursday, July 2, 2009 07:32 pm
welcomehomepoem #1 the new AC unit upstairs fills with water there’s no way to drain it easily spent a lot of time mopping no way to keep it from leaking turned it off dragged bedding ...


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