poetropical
The trees blinding the sun
Leave me no photographs
You sleep away your acid head, and I
The boy on the street wearing long string vest
Here the rambled hands of shipwrights, misters
Je songe à Gaspard ce n'est certainement pas /
Son vrai nom il voyage il a quitté la ville : I dream of Gaspard (not his real name) traveling; / he's left the town
Sous le pont Mirabeau coule la Seine : Under Mirabeau Bridge runs the Seine
Du rouge au vert tout le jaune se meurt : from red to green all yellow dies
Honoured treefrogs - poets you never knew:
Barry MacSweeney, Alan
Paton.
More Leaves of Grass - new poems beginning from Whitman's
Song of Myself
Worm is new poetry by email, selected by blind
review.
The Wolf poetry magazine has a new website.