Poetry: What’s in My Journal

What’s in My Journal –William Stafford From Crossing Unmarked Snow: Further Views on the Writer’s Vocation Odd things, like a button drawer. Mean Things, fishhooks, barbs in your hand. But marbles too. A genius for being agreeable. Junkyard crucifixes, voluptuous…

Poetry: Yes

Yes by William Stafford From The Way It Is: New and Selected Poems It could happen any time, tornado, earthquake, Armageddon. It could happen. Or sunshine, love, salvation. It could you know. That’s why we wake and look out–no guarantees…

Poetry: A Ritual to Read to Each Other

A Ritual to Read to Each Other –William Stafford If you don’t know the kind of person I am and I don’t know the kind of person you are a pattern that others made may prevail in the world and…

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