Work in Progress

Here’s something new I’ve been toying with. I think maybe the title is too heavy for the poem, but the previous title was “In the Woods,” and that wasn’t enough. I hate titles. Can I be Emily Dickinson and rely on the first line of each poem as the title? When I am dead andContinueContinue reading “Work in Progress”

True Confessions

It has been several weeks now since I’ve written any poems anywhere. I’m pretending that they are stored away in my brain just waiting for a moment to spill out onto the computer screen (because, let’s face it, there’s no such thing as putting pen to paper anymore). Surely there’s some poem floating out thereContinueContinue reading “True Confessions”

Mark Jarman Interview in Rattle Summer 2006

I’ve had a copy of the 25th issue of Rattle, a poetry literary journal, hanging out in my house for several months and finally picked it up to leaf through. This particular issue has a tribute to the best of Rattle as well as an interview with a poet I recently heard read at AWPContinueContinue reading “Mark Jarman Interview in Rattle Summer 2006”

Christmas Cookies

Christmas CookiesThis baking is taking the fruit of some bodyand mixing it with the fruit of the earth, birthing harmony in each small cookie,Mary’s sowing, reaping, crushing, sifting,the cow with milk to give, hen with eggs to fold in, substance of life and life-giving blending.Isn’t this season about celebrating the melding of spiritwith flesh? RememberourContinueContinue reading “Christmas Cookies”

That Crazy Thang Called "Plans"

It’s the end of another week, and I have a bit of a headache that I’m calling sinus because if I scrunch up my nose and squint my eyes, the pressure seems to be relieved a little bit. It’s kind of hard to type like this and I think all of the undergraduates wandering byContinueContinue reading “That Crazy Thang Called "Plans"”