1 Corinthians 13, by Karl Persson
Well yes I am a fan,
(Who wouldn’t be?)
But some days
I wish there were just a little
Staying Alive, by David Wagoner
Staying alive in the woods is a matter of calming down
At first and deciding whether to wait for rescue,
Wrong Notes, by Charles Wright
To bring the night sky to life,
Strike a wrong note from time to time,
Half for the listening ear,
A second poem for Good Friday
If you had really wanted to be strong,
you would not have come from a woman’s womb.
For messiahs
A poem for Good Friday
‘He told us we were free to choose
But, children as we were, we thought—
“Paternal Love will only use
'The Trees,' by Philip Larkin
“The trees are coming into leaf
Like something almost being said;
The recent buds relax and spread,
Their greenness is
'Anaphora', by Elizabeth Bishop
“Each day with so much ceremony
begins, with birds, with bells,
with whistles from a factory;
such white-gold skies