Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts
8.25.2025
alive like that
Model for a poem: A late summer field full of weeds and wildflowers, visited by butterflies and birds.
8.03.2025
quill of smoke
The rooftop
With a quill of smoke stuck in it
Wavers against the sky
In the dreamy heat of summer.
—Norman MacCaig, from "July Evening," The Poems of Norman MacCaig (Polygon, 2011), edited by Ewen MacCaig
With a quill of smoke stuck in it
Wavers against the sky
In the dreamy heat of summer.
—Norman MacCaig, from "July Evening," The Poems of Norman MacCaig (Polygon, 2011), edited by Ewen MacCaig
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normam maccaig,
quill,
smoke,
summer
7.12.2018
good listening
Summer evening, lying back on the grass, listening to poetry.
[Listening to Tracy K. Smith at the Sunken Garden Poetry Festival]
[Listening to Tracy K. Smith at the Sunken Garden Poetry Festival]
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evening,
grass,
poetry reading,
summer,
sunken garden,
tracy k. smith
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