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April Poem #3

Remembering Forgetting   I From “Little Gidding“ Part V, stanza II   With the drawing of this Love and the voice of this calling We shall not cease from exploration And the end of all our exploring Will be to … Continue reading

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April Poem #2

End of the Day   In the long evening of April through the cool light          Baille’s two sheep dogs sail down the lane like magpies for the flock a moment before he appears near the oaks … Continue reading

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Palabras/Words: Poems in Spanish Translated to English #3

  By Cesar Vallejo Translated by Douglas Lawder and Robert Bly

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Palabras/Words: Poems in Spanish Translated to English #2

By Cesar Vallejo Translated by James Wright and Robert Bly

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Palabras/Words: Poems in Spanish Translated to English #1

By Federico Garcia Lorca Translated by Robert Bly

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In Spite of All the Hounds in Hell

  there is a loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock. people so tired mutilated either by love or no love. people just are not good … Continue reading

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Between the Lines Something Stirs Deeper

The lives of plants [are] more stirring than a detective story. The musculature of the back in motion dances a ballet. This piece of fabric should be set to music and that jar of preserves is a poem of ingenuity…You … Continue reading

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