hold the relish, hold is forget in american

http://shipthathollandaise.blogspot.com/

i was lost at sea

HOW COME NO ONE EVER TOLD ME

ALSO by the way you guys! some poems that have been up on the low log by me and others.

happy birthday, w.h.

The More Loving One

Looking up at the stars, I know quite well

That, for all they care, I can go to hell,

But on earth indifference is the least

We have to dread from man or beast.

How should we like it were stars to burn

With a passion for us we could not return?

If equal affection cannot be,

Let the more loving one be me.

Admirer as I think I am

Of stars that do not give a damn,

I cannot, now I see them, say

I missed one terribly all day.

Were all stars to disappear or die,

I should learn to look at an empty sky

And feel its total dark sublime,

Though this might take me a little time.

pure poetry

soon part of me will explore the deep and dark floor of the harbor

look, ma! i'm on the internet!

low log is a site that was started up officially just yesterday by two sarah lawrence grads. have a look around, and spread that link far and wide. there is some good writing on there.

hmmm.... a longer, more real, and less self-promoting post soon to come.

like a brown bird nesting in a texaco sign, i got a point of view

my best friend, stephanie, future politico/high power attorney, is taking her first poetry class and i get to hear about it!

i can taste that diploma

you would think that we would know the present when it came

trailer for room and a half, a new movie based on the life of joseph brodsky. do you speak russian? i don't speak russian.