Explore the Sunday Poem archives here. Walking Around Pablo Neruda It so happens I am sick of being a man. And it happens that I walk into tailorshops and movie houses dried up, waterproof, like a swan made of felt steering my way in a water of wombs and ashes. The smell of barbershops makes me break into hoarse sobs. The only … [Read more...]
Sunday Poem: Keeping Their World Large by Marianne Moore
Explore the Sunday Poem archives here. Keeping Their World Large Marianne Moore All too literally, their flesh and their spirit are our shield New York Times, June 7, 1944 I should like to see that country’s tiles, bedrooms, stone patios and ancient wells: Rinaldo Caramonica’s the cobbler’s, Frank Sblendorio’s and Dominick … [Read more...]
Sunday Poem: Prayers by Hazrat Inayat Khan
Explore the Sunday Poem archives here. Prayers Hazrat Inayat Khan I asked for strength and God gave me difficulties to make me strong. I asked for wisdom and God gave me problems to learn to solve. I asked for prosperity and God gave me a brain and brawn to work. I asked for courage and God gave … [Read more...]
Sunday Poem: Through the Lavatory Window by John Horder
Explore the Sunday Poem archives here. Through the Lavatory Window John Horder I see heaven Through the lavatory window. I see God On the tips of the branches In amongst the leaves of the branches, I see God Through the lavatory window. He is mule-aching about Amongst the trout At the bottom of the sea. He is a … [Read more...]
Sunday Poem: From The Ballad of Reading Gaol by Oscar Wilde
Explore the Sunday Poem archives here. from The Ballad of Reading Gaol Oscar Wilde I know not whether Laws be right, Or whether Laws be wrong All that we know who lie in gaol Is that the wall is strong; And that each day is like a year, A year whose days are long. But this I know, that every Law That men have made for Man, Since … [Read more...]
Sunday Poem: Variation On a Theme by Rilke by Denise Levertov
Explore the Sunday Poem archives here. Variation On a Theme by Rilke Denise Levertov A certain day became a presence to me; there it was, confronting me--a sky, air, light: a being. And before it started to descend from the height of noon, it leaned over and struck my shoulder as if with the flat of a sword, granting me honor and a … [Read more...]
Sunday Poem: The World’s Great Age Begins Anew by Percy Shelley
Explore the Sunday Poem archives here. The World's Great Age Begins Anew Percy Shelley The world's great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds outworn: Heaven smiles, and faiths and empires gleam, Like wrecks of a dissolving dream. A brighter Hellas rears its … [Read more...]
Sunday Poem: Reluctance by Robert Frost
Explore the Sunday Poem archives here. Reluctance Robert Frost Out through the fields and the woods And over the walls I have wended; I have climbed the hills of view And looked at the world, and descended; I have come by the highway home, And lo, it is ended. The leaves are all dead on the ground, Save those that the oak is … [Read more...]
Sunday Poem: I know the truth — give up all other truths! by Marina Tsvetayeva
Explore the Sunday Poem archives here. I know the truth -- give up all other truths! Marina Tsvetayeva I know the truth - give up all other truths! No need for people anywhere on earth to struggle. Look - it is evening, look, it is nearly night: what do you speak of, poets, lovers, generals? The wind is level now, the earth is wet … [Read more...]
Sunday Poem: I Am the Great Sun by Charles Causley
Explore the Sunday Poem archives here. I Am the Great Sun Charles Causley I am the great sun, but you do not see me, I am your husband, but you turn away. I am the captive, but you do not free me, I am the captain but you will not obey. I am the truth, but you will not believe me, … [Read more...]