For that is the fast approaching (6 hrs!) date upon which Richard Wilbur will release his new work : Anterooms Check out the tenacious tetrameters of the title poem: https://www.newyorker.com/fiction/poetry/2009/01/05/090105po_poem_wilbur
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Remember Remember the Twelfth of November
11
Nov 2010
Category: Art, beauty, camille's loves, It Is What It Is, Poetry, Richard Wilbur, Wonder
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Transit, Richard Wilbur
12
Oct 2010
Davey’s did such an excellent job last week! I drew a picture of this poem. *** Transit Richard Wilbur A woman I have never seen before Steps from the darkness of her town-house door At just that crux of time when she is made So beautiful that she or time must fade. What use to […]
Category: It Is What It Is
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October Maples, Portland by Richard Wilbur
05
Oct 2010
This was today’s poem from Davey’s. It’s beautiful and reminds me of the Northeast, which I miss quite a bit. October Maples, Portland Richard Wilbur The leaves, though little time they have to live, Were never so unfallen as today, And seem to yield us through a rustled sieve The very light from which time […]
