A droll story from a sleepy classroom reflects on what can be see from behind closed eyes No-one saw it but me and I had my eyes shut: I’d given the class their Thomas Hardy worksheets, the bell had ...

what it is doing in the mind of the woman. The woman wonders too. The river is raw tonight. The river is a calling aching with want. The woman walks towards it her arms unimpaired and coated with ...

The poems in Moore's sixth book are passionate meditations on love, partnership, loss, and aging. Moore, in the title poem, delicately renders the complexities of partnership: ""Our hands / touch, ...

Nancy K. Crevier returned to Newtown Senior Center last week, when she offered the first public reading from her third ...