bees, my
skin smells
of sun, the
insides of
roses, I want
to eat that
light. Every
thing that
grows does.
Lyn Lifshin
Rattle (Summer 2012)
Posted in The Daily Poems, tagged Honeysuckle, Lyn Lifshin, Rattle on June 26, 2012| Leave a Comment »
bees, my
skin smells
of sun, the
insides of
roses, I want
to eat that
light. Every
thing that
grows does.
Lyn Lifshin
Rattle (Summer 2012)
Posted in The Daily Poems, tagged haiku, Margaret Green, Rattle on June 24, 2012| Leave a Comment »
snow-covered sundial
waiting
to tell time again
Margaret Green
Rattle 37 (Summer 2012)
Posted in The Daily Poems, tagged When You Are Old, William Butler Yeats on June 18, 2012| 1 Comment »
WHEN you are old and gray and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face among a crowd of stars.
William Butler Yeats
Posted in Major Announcements!!!, tagged " Jane Beal, Epiphany, Jazz Birding, Joy Curry, National Poetry Month, WETN on June 15, 2012| Leave a Comment »
In April, I had the chance to join Joy Curry on her morning show, “Joy in Morning!” on 88.1 WETN. We talked about National Poetry Month, bird-watching, and poetry. If you would like to hear the interview, click below!
Posted in Epiphany Artists, Images on June 13, 2012| Leave a Comment »
Posted in Epiphany Artists, Images on June 13, 2012| Leave a Comment »
I love being a woman!
I love being a Christian!
I love being an Epiphany Artist!
jb
Posted in The Daily Poems on June 3, 2012| Leave a Comment »
78
An apple blossom
trembling on a sunlit branch
from the weight of bees
93
Leaving its nest,
the sparrow sinks a second,
then opens its wings
95
Like a fishhook,
the sunflower’s long shadow
hovers in the lake
Richard Wright
American Haiku Poet