National Poetry Month: April 16th

April 16, 2015

A Box of Pastels by Ted Kooser I once held on my knees a simple wooden box in which a rainbow lay dusty and broken. It was a set of pastels that had years before belonged to the painter Mary Cassatt, and all of the colors she’d used in her work lay open before me. […]


National Poetry Month: April 15th

April 15, 2015

Swimming By Night by James Merrill A light going out in the forehead Of the house by the ocean, Into warm black its feints of diamond fade. Without clothes, without caution Plunging past gravity– Wait! Where before Had been floating nothing, is a gradual body Half remembered, astral with phosphor, Yours, risen from its tomb […]


National Poetry Month: April 14th

April 14, 2015

The Want of Peace by Wendell Berry All goes back to the earth, and so I do not desire pride of excess or power, but the contentments made by men who have had little: the fisherman’s silence receiving the river’s grace, the gardener’s musing on rows. I lack the peace of simple things. I am […]


National Poetry Month: April 13th

April 13, 2015

Wild Geese by Mary Oliver You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. […]


National Poetry Month: April 12th

April 12, 2015

Three for the Mona Lisa by John Stone 1 It is not what she did at 10 o’clock last evening accounts for the smile It is that she plans to do it again tonight.


National Poetry Month: April 11th

April 11, 2015

The One Girl at the Boy’s Party by Sharon Olds When I take my girl to the swimming party I set her down among the boys. They tower and bristle, she stands there smooth and sleek, her math scores unfolding in the air around her. They will strip to their suits, her body hard and […]


National Poetry Month: April 10th

April 10, 2015

[in Just-] by e.e. cummings in Just- spring      .when the world is mud- luscious the little lame balloonman whistles     .far     .and wee and eddieandbill come running from marbles and piracies and it’s spring


Local Art @ EPL

April 10, 2015

We are pleased to introduce Evanston artist and statistician Lynn Torbeck as the next to be featured in our ongoing exhibition series Local Art @ EPL.  His show – Art in Science – is currently on display on the 2nd floor of EPL’s Main Library where you can catch it through April 30th.  Intrigued by […]


National Poetry Month: April 9th

April 9, 2015

The Day Winds Up the Opposite by August Wilson Hearing her disembodied voice wash over me, A cascade of coin and blessing, With the delicious sounds of her waking I thought today might be a day of blazing sun With her hair a forest of red birds announcing themselves with song & surety That each […]


National Poetry Month: April 8th

April 8, 2015

To A Waterfowl by Donald Hall Women with hats like the rear ends of pink ducks applauded you, my poems. These are the women whose husbands I meet on airplanes, who close their briefcases and ask, “What are you in?” I look in their eyes, I tell them I am in poetry, and their eyes […]


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