A poem from UMASS’ Lisa Olstein |
Negotiation- L. Olstein You take the mortar; I'll take the pestle,the weight we laid five years before the door.You take the door, its flank and hollow.You take the hollow morning we set out,I'll take...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Nov 2008 22:43:00 GMT |
poem is online>> |
go check it out- the deepest part
Posted by on Thu, 13 Nov 2008 19:01:00 GMT |
Almost a year |
In a pitch too high for the ear to hearyou exclaim your love.The whites of your palms, are smooth stonesheavy in the air. Half finished attempts to communicate.We falter, start, finish, then begin ag...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 18:09:00 GMT |
