Category: Summer 2009 Poetry
XI.
Susan Sherman XI. There is no way to imagine her final hours what she saw when she finally descended into that darkness she loved so well
To Juan Gelman
Gioconda Belli To Juan Gelman I think, Juan that we are a man and a woman wandering aimlessly through the world, with a muted question behind the
Reading Juan Gelman Poems over the Phone
Gioconda Belli Reading Juan Gelman Poems over the Phone I first met Juan Gelman at the craziest and most fantastic gathering of poets ever. It
24th March 2006
Juan Daniel Perotta 24th March 2006 All the horror today all the pain suffered Makes me become a child again brings back the sun A flag is being
Life and Death
Juan Daniel Perotta Life and Death I write and take communion — I break the bread and drink wine — I promise myself to forget and not to plan To
Attachment
Claribel Alegría I’ve been a very close friend of Gelman for many years and I admire him greatly. I am sending you a very short poem that I
At the Hall of the Red Tlalocs
Efraín Bartolomé At the Hall of the Red Tlalocs 1 for Guadalupe Belmontes Stringel 2 1. I stroll the courtyards of Tepantitla like the
Elegy for Old Masters
Sam Hamill Elegy for Old Masters Suddenly old and once again sleepless, I rise in the night and slip outside and climb the steep narrow steps to
Southern Stars
Sam Hamill Southern Stars It is solstice, the beginning of summer, and almost New Year. I’m watching Esteban measure out each small shovelful of
Calls
Ernesto Cardinal Calls You can take the call you’ve been waiting for. The call that might tell you your number was the prize winner. You answered