Poetry Posts are a bi-monthly email of new poems by Phyllis Stowell with the intention of carrying on a poetic dialogue. Individuals who wish to respond are invited to send to me a quote, a lyrical paragraph or a poem of their own. If appropriate, I will post this response in the GUEST folder. If individuals prefer to write something personal not for the GUEST folder, I will respond by email. Posts will be archived for a limited period of time.

The Woodpecker and the Speaker

2022-01-19T16:47:37-07:00

He spoke with a solemn resonant voice saying in this time of the long dark descend   down down into darkness   unseeing unknowing   stay in the dark unmoving still [...]

The Woodpecker and the Speaker2022-01-19T16:47:37-07:00

Gnosis

2021-10-31T12:25:49-07:00

When you get seriously old your dreams vacate nowhere If you're lucky just as daybreak pink seeps between a needles' eye a yellow jack knife   suspended there   simulacrum of [...]

Gnosis2021-10-31T12:25:49-07:00

Identy Theft

2021-10-31T12:21:56-07:00

No   I refuse   I will not cease to be me this name   this birthdate   these secret codes are mine   No to the sneak-thief hiding backstage   too human to name [...]

Identy Theft2021-10-31T12:21:56-07:00

The Expectation

2021-06-04T10:15:28-07:00

No   I was wrong   There is a beginning and there is an end Eternal time is now and never   Ask your (dead) parents Your carry-all is gone   Your [...]

The Expectation2021-06-04T10:15:28-07:00

What Dwells Within

2021-04-02T15:55:46-07:00

A handmade ceramic fountain planted with desert flora each in its tiny eloquent identity   succulent greens blush oranges   hints of orpiment yellow at its height a multi-fingered upthrust glorying in [...]

What Dwells Within2021-04-02T15:55:46-07:00

Fog

2021-02-21T14:29:17-07:00

  Nothing could be discerned in its porous density   Stooping over I tried to print something important   A black glove gripped my wrist I screamed   Don't scream   [...]

Fog2021-02-21T14:29:17-07:00

Meditation on The Big Bang

2021-04-02T14:57:41-07:00

   Suppose at that instant afterward the strong nuclear and the weak – prone to entropy – combined with electromagnetic force as physicists propose             [...]

Meditation on The Big Bang2021-04-02T14:57:41-07:00

Day’s End

2020-12-28T13:56:42-07:00

              He  knew his star rose before his birth                                                 Galib                                                 As if – near the end of my days – I stepped [...]

Day’s End2020-12-28T13:56:42-07:00

At Eighty Eight

2020-12-05T14:45:52-07:00

  It has become familiar You feel it through the mattress – a tremor   and the way it lurches toward you in a fall   Do you fear the [...]

At Eighty Eight2020-12-05T14:45:52-07:00

Aubade II

2020-12-05T14:42:03-07:00

  Upward from the damp spore-aired forest floor   an ibis-white light burst between the thighs of tree   on its blue dot in the cosmic rainbow    

Aubade II2020-12-05T14:42:03-07:00
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