Pantoum from the Window of the Room Where I Write
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/TownsendPantoum.mp3″] At sunset the russet oak turns into a lamp. Each polished leaf glows amber, lit by sun. As […]
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/TownsendPantoum.mp3″] At sunset the russet oak turns into a lamp. Each polished leaf glows amber, lit by sun. As […]
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/RotellaSouls.mp3″] Tibetan prayer flags flap in the wind no one to talk to Why Tower Air? I ask as
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/RoseHusband.mp3″] DEAR HUSBAND Yesterday I swam into the center of a dark star, the farthest point from every other
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/LeeGreener.mp3″] I was embarrassed by the way my dog Daisy licked herself so openly, with no shame, whether she
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/LarsenRan.mp3″] I wheedled a ten-minute visit from the night nurse. This was Friday, the evening after my best friend
[audioplayer file=”https://admin.rattle.com/audio/KippolaArmy.mp3″] Our ghost today is Private First Class Jones; his rank and name are called for roll. Air Force