Mayakovsky in New York: A Found Poem
Published in The Atlantic in 1994

Published in The Atlantic in 1994

“Seeing a partial eclipse bears the same relation to seeing a total eclipse as kissing a man does to marrying him.”

Wherever there is stillness there is the still small voice, nature’s old song and dance … A meditation on silence and other matters.

On a Saturday morning in early September, she climbed the barnyard fence and strolled through the pasture. Stillness. The silence gathered and struck her and this is what she saw.

A poem

What is it about fecundity that so appalls? Is it that with nature’s bounty goes a crushing waste that threatens our own cheap lives?