Writing from home Beepers Like a thousand chimes at midnight[1] A reminder what Great is[2] Showing their color[3] Have they heard?[4] Have they been afraid?[5] To what end? Is this, the Marathon we heralded[6] Read More » Nathan Waintman January 3, 2025
Sheva BeOctober: A Poem Without a chance without being asked Still they ask They insist Declaim “this”1 Before the mountain man2 before the voices3 before three stars4 came us5 Read More » Nathan Waintman August 18, 2024