Four Poetry Books

For as much as poetry concerns itself with the various forms of eternity—Keats’s “A thing of beauty is a joy forever,” Shakespeare’s “Not marble, nor the gilded monuments of time / Of princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme”—the practice of poetry also initiates us into the ongoing fact of daily existence.

Demiurge

As if a blueprint of author’s imagined garden could begin without the 28 leathern paws of 7 unassigned dogs halting, holding their howls at the edge. If you draw me a map I won’t find you. This poem is for the cartographer offering an alternate arcadia, I mean, a third arcana. I mean I believe […]