Tag Archives: Wallace Stevens
“Scissors” by Alan Gould
Selected for Immortal Muse by Zireaux (read Zireaux’s comments on this poem) Scissors by Alan Gould They have become her fingers. Her present ends possess no closer friends. Silver twins, dividing their estates, they follow the invisible maps she laid … Continue reading
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Tuesday Poem: “Of Mere Being,” by Wallace Stevens
Selected for Immortal Muse by Zireaux (read Zireaux’s comments on this poem) Of Mere Being by Wallace Stevens The palm at the end of the mind, Beyond the last thought, rises In the bronze distance. A gold-feathered bird Sings in … Continue reading
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“The Snow Man” by Wallace Stevens
Selected for Immortal Muse by Zireaux (read Zireaux’s comments on this poem) The Snow Man, by Wallace Stevens One must have a mind of winter To regard the frost and the boughs Of the pine-trees crusted with snow; And have … Continue reading
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“The Poems of Our Climate” by Wallace Stevens
Selected for Immortal Muse by Zireaux (read Zireaux’s comments on this poem) I Clear water in a brilliant bowl, Pink and white carnations. The light In the room more like a snowy air, Reflecting snow. A newly-fallen snow At the … Continue reading
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