Dailies 2/4/18


Poetry Diary: 

Donovan Kūhiō Colleps – Wākea’s Blue Teeth (a super bowl poem)

 It’s not so easy to smash the compass.
To rely on the winds     the golden hum of
Herb Kane clouds navigating
the tips of these mountains.


Brandon Krieg – Beyond the Useful Life

A crow drinks rain from a paint bucket’s overturned lid.Two teens lie on a rock after swimming, waiting for their cut-off fatigues to dry.

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 Clemens Starck – Studying Russian on Company Time
Act like you’re reading the sports page.
Pretend your textbook’s a sandwich, and start eating it.
When the foreman asks what you’re doing, ask him
if he knows where Olga and Ivan are.

Edna St. Vincent Millay – Alms

My heart is what it was before,
   A house where people come and go;
But it is winter with your love,
   The sashes are beset with snow.
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