Elizabeth Bishop: Insomnia
By the Universe deserted,
she’d tell it to go to hell,
and she’d find a body of water,
or a mirror, on which to dwell.
March 21, 2025 · 10 Comments
Sandy Solomon: While You’re Away
Were it a question not of days but weeks
I’d learn, I’m sure, to sprawl mid-bed, the way,
before we met, I did.
December 30, 2024 · 14 Comments
Barbara Hamby: Ode to Knots, Noise, Waking Up at Three, and Falling Asleep Reading to My Id
Why does everything seems so impossible
in the middle of the night? I wake up at three
with my mind in a knot
July 15, 2024 · 10 Comments
Toi Derricotte: Invisible Dreams
I have to make a
place for my body in
my body.
March 29, 2024 · 14 Comments
