More poetry by that ever elusive Robert Denby
Good Morning! Nothing makes them happier than walking hand in hand across the parking lot at 8:50 on a Thursday morning. *** Pale Red Turns Green And the car next to me pulls away before the first chorus of "Eyes Without a Face" can kick in. *** Delivery on ICE The FedEx guy pounds at the door like our house is full of citizens who don't look American enough. *** Turning Lane A can of Monster lies flattened in its own puddle before its pull tab ever got to be popped *** Poem of the Week Li-Young Lee behind a transluc...
