
POTM: Laura (Riding) Jackson’s “Nothing So Far”
Nothing So Far Nothing so far but moonlight Where the mind is; Nothing in that place, this hold, To hold; …
Nothing So Far Nothing so far but moonlight Where the mind is; Nothing in that place, this hold, To hold; …
The poet is not accountable to the critic, and owes him no answer; nor is she compelled to sing in …
The Gift Instead of pearls—a wrought clasp— a bracelet—will you accept this? You know the script— you sill start, wonder: …
The wind suffers of blowing, The sea suffers of water, And fire suffers of burning, And I of a …