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The Visitation of a Bright Thing
It is morning again. He descends from silence
Into the tame blue of a sky that frames him
In a world he seems to have chosen,...
On the death of a jazz singer (or my thoughts on immortality)
Opening my mailbox this morning, I came upon the sad news that jazz singer Anita O' Day just passed away. I didn't know what...
An Ilocos Norte diary
AS THE sky, dying, flicked a last streak of color—the somber orange of a tropical bird’s wings—in the small window of the plane, I was gripped...
Towards creative openness
To experiment in poetry seems
to be an anathema in this
country that has a prolonged love affair with Formalism. We keep on reading poems that...
