from the archives: november 27, 2008


Jane Hirshfield writes:


Having eaten the pears.

Having eaten

the black figs, the white figs.  Eaten the apples.

Table be strewn.

Table be strewn with stems,

table with peelings of grapefruit and pleasure.

Table be strewn with pleasure,

what was here to be done having finished.  img_10684

From “Spell to Be Said upon Departure”

The Lives of the Heart

5 thoughts on “thanksgiving

  1. I’m behind, behind, behind…Sounds like you had a great Thanksgiving in NYC. Hope I get to see Al Pacino in The Merchant of Venice before it’s gone.


Comments are closed.