rising first thing every morning i look into the yard and check for elk.   there has never been an elk here. the nearest one miles away with no reason […]

the women of the village tell me at night shut all windows and the door devils like to creep in the dark if a devil creeps a woman her baby […]

  Windy Nights Whenever the moon and stars are set, Whenever the wind is high, All night long in the dark and wet, A man goes riding by. Late in […]

                The Alphabet of Tarot (from the Diary of Niki de Saint Phalle) All day I have been in my body. At night […]

A Cento by Nancy Issenman Say Yes Sniff the naked page It is time to praise! white ash, sassafras so beautiful on the tongue waves of language across the skin […]

THE DIVINER Cut from the green hedge a forked hazel stick That he held tight by the arms of the V: Circling the terrain, hunting the pluck Of water, nervous, […]

STATION TWENTY-TWO: FUJIEDA Living Close to the Pacific; Or, Music as a Low Grey Rain Eyes find nothing to see but sea and clouds and a colour without colour. Bashô […]