O Reader
O reader, poem’s art-imated ear settles as ours not effortless but joined to our confusions as her own, not clear but clearing, wanting all…
O reader, poem’s art-imated ear settles as ours not effortless but joined to our confusions as her own, not clear but clearing, wanting all…
The Official Website
Musings on Chinaman Creek, poetry, translation and Hong Kong
...fire-fangled feathers dangle down...
Short essays on short poems, written mostly by Adam Sol
Complicating the canon
Confounding expectations since 1963
a journal of poetry, flash fiction, and art
Forcing the Truth of the Buddha Event
ruins of the buddhist real
A Public Sphere for Poetry, Politics, and Nature
Meditative musings from somewhere in flyover country
People, Research and Adventures in the History of Bird Study
". . .if salt has lost its saltiness, how can you season it?"
Working toward a planet that doesn’t burn, a future that doesn’t suck
Jūras bibliotēka Jūrmalā
A compilation of poems, stories, ramblings, and thoughts.
A Sonnet Obsession
Too lazy to be a writer - Too egotistical to be quiet
The best of the literary web
The Official Website
Musings on Chinaman Creek, poetry, translation and Hong Kong
...fire-fangled feathers dangle down...
Short essays on short poems, written mostly by Adam Sol
Complicating the canon
Confounding expectations since 1963
a journal of poetry, flash fiction, and art
Forcing the Truth of the Buddha Event
ruins of the buddhist real
A Public Sphere for Poetry, Politics, and Nature
Meditative musings from somewhere in flyover country
People, Research and Adventures in the History of Bird Study
". . .if salt has lost its saltiness, how can you season it?"
Working toward a planet that doesn’t burn, a future that doesn’t suck
Jūras bibliotēka Jūrmalā
A compilation of poems, stories, ramblings, and thoughts.
A Sonnet Obsession
Too lazy to be a writer - Too egotistical to be quiet
The best of the literary web
