My Most Recently Published Poem...
“We each pass through you like the stagnant air,
A darkened cloud, this toxic atmosphere.”
“We each pass through you like the stagnant air,
A darkened cloud, this toxic atmosphere.”
In honor of the 136th birthday of Ezra Pound, I want to rhapsodize about him and “Portrait d’une Femme,” one of my favorite poems of his.
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