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RHE poems: January 2015
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Poems by Richard Epstein. Not much commentary, only one picture (sorry, Alice), and little disruption: just a place to find poems by Richard Epstein. Wednesday, January 28, 2015. Look, have I mentioned how the winter leaves. That statue of a tree,. It is a tree. The art of standing still,. Of keeping still till everyone forgets. The name you had when swords were haute couture,. When bronze was for an age, and dryads slept. With bark for blankets, that you still possess. Links to this post. He pulls up la...
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RHE poems: December 2014
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Poems by Richard Epstein. Not much commentary, only one picture (sorry, Alice), and little disruption: just a place to find poems by Richard Epstein. Wednesday, December 31, 2014. A Babble of Green Fields. County after county,. Green field after green,. Land of good and plenty,. Filling in the rain-. Who knows what the people,. Blessed by county airs,. Do to keep them simple? Up the wooden stairs,. They are what they should be,. Of the woodlands woody,. Moorish of the moor. We of course admire. Not the s...
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RHE poems: Their Widened Apertures
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Poems by Richard Epstein. Not much commentary, only one picture (sorry, Alice), and little disruption: just a place to find poems by Richard Epstein. Saturday, July 25, 2015. Girls in dresses on bicycles with baskets,. Streamers from the handlebars. A wet April. In a dry year, and they pedal warily. To market, to market, to buy like a lamb. Their new décor, more than observers deserve. Higgledy, they head home here and there, thither,. If that may be permitted, stilled by the eyes,.
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RHE poems: November 2014
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Poems by Richard Epstein. Not much commentary, only one picture (sorry, Alice), and little disruption: just a place to find poems by Richard Epstein. Friday, November 28, 2014. Tales from Sycorax's Wood. Once split, twice shy, the tree. Will not disclose the plight. Of those condemned to be. Embedded out of sight. They never speak of her. To make a prisoner,. No one will say a word. Only the bark is warm,. In places bark is not,. And when lush Carpo’s storm. Shakes the wood, the lot. Links to this post.
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RHE poems: April 2015
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Poems by Richard Epstein. Not much commentary, only one picture (sorry, Alice), and little disruption: just a place to find poems by Richard Epstein. Monday, April 27, 2015. In that kingdom, it is written,. Birds do not sing: they hum, show tunes. Mostly, though records and radios. Are unknown. Overseas travel. Is a bird’s hobby. They have seen. Mermen; they’ve been to the far side. In that kingdom, whose king does not. Touch the ground, birth to death, for soil. That knew him would have to be burnt.
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RHE poems: Summer Blockbuster
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Poems by Richard Epstein. Not much commentary, only one picture (sorry, Alice), and little disruption: just a place to find poems by Richard Epstein. Friday, July 17, 2015. Summer didn’t differ that much from spring,. Not the first day. The sprinklers and the dogs,. The blossoms where the bees crawled, and the night. Which wasn’t quite the day because I saw. Less of myself, which didn’t bother me. Then it grew hot. And windy just the same. The tree of knowledge only bore dried fruit;.
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RHE poems: October 2014
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Poems by Richard Epstein. Not much commentary, only one picture (sorry, Alice), and little disruption: just a place to find poems by Richard Epstein. Monday, October 20, 2014. Dead Grandpa Chats Up Hosea's Wife in Heaven. I haven't posted any Dead Grandpa poems in a while, and I know you all are feeling the omission. Sabbath in Heaven. Again. Unlike Old Nick,. Grandpa may not walk up and down the earth,. Smelling a harvest ergot has betrayed. Or breathing the salt spray off an inland street. Not as a pla...
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RHE poems: June 2015
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Poems by Richard Epstein. Not much commentary, only one picture (sorry, Alice), and little disruption: just a place to find poems by Richard Epstein. Thursday, June 25, 2015. Given some rope, they've torn the statues down. To piss on legendary heads, the groins. Bedecked in amaryllis and ablaze. Who would have guessed that amaryllis burns,. The shoppers fill their carts. With freebies. (Who'd have guessed they wanted phones. Far more than sandwiches? The songs they sing. Links to this post. Instructs its...
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RHE poems: March 2015
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Poems by Richard Epstein. Not much commentary, only one picture (sorry, Alice), and little disruption: just a place to find poems by Richard Epstein. Wednesday, March 25, 2015. Light Concludes in Lightning Bugs. When the sky was a vault, the stars were stuck. To the underside. We wished for luck. On falling decals. First the sun. And then the moon blinked off for fun,. Relit for entertainment. God. Was merciful, but very odd. Grounded, alfalfa didn't care;. And cherries ripened in an air. Where swirls an...
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RHE poems: Plus Jell-O with Tiny Marshmallows
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Poems by Richard Epstein. Not much commentary, only one picture (sorry, Alice), and little disruption: just a place to find poems by Richard Epstein. Sunday, August 02, 2015. Plus Jell-O with Tiny Marshmallows. Better unnamed: the carnival of dark. Imaginary emperies, the rose. Unpurchased for the girl unasked, the night. You drove poor Dixie to the Greyhound lot. At 19th Street and Larimer, her ghost. A fraction of the spirits she possessed. Nothing articulate can be recalled. View my complete profile.