“On Going Back To The Street After Viewing An Art Show”

“On Going Back To The Street After Viewing An Art Show” by Charles Bukowski they talk down through the centuries to us, and this we need more and more, the statues and paintings in midnight age as we go along holding dead hands. and we would say rather than delude the knowing: a damn good […]

“The Harvest Moon” by Ted Hughes

The flame-red moon, the harvest moon, Rolls along the hills, gently bouncing, A vast balloon, Till it takes off, and sinks upward To lie on the bottom of the sky, like a gold doubloon. The harvest moon has come, Booming softly through heaven, like a bassoon. And the earth replies all night, like a deep […]