ANOTHER INTERVAL
Another interval
of music draws me out
another color by the river
informs the crocus flower
another eye shadow
hesitates each hour
to the crow fields
on April Fool's Day
yet delivers snow
yielding to us
in this powerful
display.
ESTUARY
Estuary for shore birds
as a spring sanctuary
like a cave from the wind
in a shadow of a sunlit nest
is the silence
of a resting place
to save the singing flights
from a journey
in a migratory
of sandpiper wings.
BIRDS
Birds in shadows
of the ranch wall
where we once played
kick ball
today songsters stir on branches
assured of their quick melody
interwoven by the maple tree
as youngsters in perpetuity
are wrapped in the sunlight,
watch faithful doves sway.
TOLSTOY
In early April
a glimmering morning
the birds rest
outside your dacha
The ice is gone
from the pond
even the horses are ready
to ride
it is a time to contemplate
and write your memoir.
THE SNOW
The snow is dust
under Turgenev's feet
Writing his story
with glances at the words
through the ardent clouds
that hide him as he lives
yet knowing there is a scent
of spring to greet him in the air.
ANDRÉ BRETON
If you must move
to the moon for light
watching vibrating
stars atop the weather vane
think of those
who spill our grain
who fill their baskets again
for your omelet without regret.
YEVTUSHENKO PASSES
Remembering you
in the snow of snows
free of the whip
of censorship and tyranny
Ghosts still haunt
the ship of stars, Yevgeny
thinking because of you
and the agony of Babi Yar.
Today’s LittleNip:
PICASSO
—B.Z. Niditch
By constant reinvention
of installation art
from arrangement
in stone
with new images
to retain
from parts
of flesh and bone.
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—Medusa, with thanks to B.Z. Niditch for his poetry and inspiration today!
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