by Liam Rector We did right by your death and went out， Right away， to a public place to drink， To be with each other， to face it. We called other fri...
by Paul Mariani Midnight. For the past three hours I've raked over Plato's Republic with my students， all of them John Jay cops， and now some ...
by Marc Woodworth The smell of the reservoir——its breeding and corruption：that too was in our heads. Our limbs across beds dense with thym...
by G. E. Patterson Where you are now， the only lights are stars and oil lamps flaring on vine-covered porches. Where you are now， it must be midnight....
by Samuel Taylor Coleridge Part I It is an ancient mariner And he stoppeth one of three. ——"By thy long grey beard and glittering eye...
Part II The sun now rose upon the right： Out of the sea came he， Still hid in mist， and on the left Went down into the sea. And the good south wind st...
Part III There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched， and glazed each eye. A weary time！ A weary time！ How glazed each weary eye， When looking ...
Part IV "I fear thee， ancient mariner！ I fear thy skinny hand！ And thou art long， and lank， and brown， As is the ribbed sea-sand. I fear thee and...
Part V Oh sleep！ it is a gentle thing， Beloved from pole to pole！ To Mary-Queen the praise be given！ She sent the gentle sleep from heaven， That slid ...
Part VI FIRST VOICE 'But tell me， tell me！ speak again， Thy soft response renewing—— What makes that ship drive on so fast？ What is th...