We are loving our several-times-a-week dips into Poetry 180. Today’s selection (#8 in the series) was especially fun.
by Mary Cornish
I like the generosity of numbers.
The way, for example,
they are willing to count
anything or anyone:
two pickles, one door to the room,
eight dancers dressed as swans…
Do read the rest. It goes to wonderful places.
Astonished at the voices of Willamette and wren
Today, Some Trees
Sunday Poem: My Kind of Woman
“Spend all you have for loveliness”
My Son, Aged Three Years and Five Months