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Poetry

XXII, from A Shropshire Lad, by A.E. Housman

By On August 16, 2009

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“Orfeo” by Jack Spicer

By On August 15, 2009

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“The Photomancer” by Geoffrey Brock

By On August 14, 2009

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“Pancake machine churns 200 flapjacks per hour”

By On August 13, 2009

E-Verse fellow-traveler Patrick sends in what he takes to be one of the great inventions of the new century. Click on the pancake maker to learn more about this fabulous new invention.… Read More

Poetry

“Cairo Jag” by Keith Douglas

By On August 12, 2009

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“Poetry Is a Destructive Force” by Wallace Stevens

By On August 11, 2009

That’s what misery is, Nothing to have at heart. It is to have or nothing. It is a thing to have, A lion, an ox in his breast, To feel it breathing… Read More

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Domo is Truly International

By On August 10, 2009

Chicago literary critic and publishing professional Levi Stahl writes in about Domo finding equilibrium at Translation Party: Dear Ernest, My wife and I were playing around with Translation Party, a new site… Read More

Poetry

Ernest Hilbert reads “Dear Plato” from Sixty Sonnets

By On August 10, 2009

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E-Verse

“Salads for Summer . . . Meatball Salads, that is, Including Dirty Jersey 3AM Meatball Salad!”

By On August 10, 2009

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Poetry

“Testament” by Anne Rouse

By On August 8, 2009

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E-Verse

An E-Verser Sends in a FAIL Picture

By On August 7, 2009

If he can’t spell it right, how can you trust him to do it. Note that “Acupunture” is lacking the “c” required to make it “Acupuncture.” Thanks to Dan for sending that… Read More

E-Verse

From Harper’s Index today: “Estimated percentage of all existing blogs that have not been updated in four months: 94%”

By On August 6, 2009

That’s about what we figured, but you get a minimum of two updates per day here at E-Verse, because we care about your boredom. As for those 94 per centers . .… Read More

Poetry

“An Aging Drunk Observes the Blizzard” by Ernest Hilbert

By On August 6, 2009

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“Fetish” by Christopher Reid

By On August 5, 2009

I have in my possession an angel’s wingbone: valueless, I gather, without the certificate of authentication which can only be signed by a bishop. I treasure it, however, and almost religiously love… Read More

Poetry

“The Future of Terror / 1” by Matthea Harvey

By On August 4, 2009

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Poetry

“Churchgoing” by Marilyn Nelson

By On August 3, 2009

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Poetry

“Threshold” by Elise Paschen

By On July 30, 2009

My father is dying.  I cannot breathe. He is leaving home, and I now must try to close the door and lock it with his key. He no longer inhabits the moth-wing… Read More

E-Verse

E-Verse Photographer Niamh is an Animal-Loving Heroine to Rescued Canine-Pal Hugo!

By On July 30, 2009

Niamh (that’s pronounced Neeve, NEEVE) is already known as an animal lover. She volunteers at Pegasus Riding Academy, a therapeutic riding center (click on the link to learn more, donate, or volunteer).… Read More

Feature

“READ GOOD BOOKS” says Erica

By On July 29, 2009

E-Verse staffer (and pro drinker) Erica fell in love with this card, from a series of “character-culture-citizenship” guides printed by T.G. Nichols, Kansas City, 1932, a set of 36 cards, which also… Read More

Poetry

“Bike Ride on a Roman Road” by Alice Oswald

By On July 29, 2009

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Poetry

“Upon Shark” by Robert Herrick

By On July 28, 2009

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Poetry

“Kindness” by John Mccullough

By On July 27, 2009

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Poetry

“Aphrodite Metropolis” by Kenneth Fearing

By On July 26, 2009

Harry loves Myrtle—He has strong arms, from the warehouse, And on Sunday when they take the bus to emerald meadows he doesn’t say: “What will your chastity amount to when your flesh… Read More

Poetry

“Back Then” by Fanny Howe

By On July 25, 2009

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“Acid” by Roddy Lumsden

By On July 23, 2009

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“Dude Watchin’ with the Brontes” with Special Thanks to E-Verser Embry

By On July 22, 2009

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Visit E-Verser Brian Knauer’s Updated Website

By On July 22, 2009

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Poetry

Ernest Hilbert Reads “The Pessimist Prepares for What May Well Be His Last Winter” from Sixty Sonnets

By On July 21, 2009

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Poetry

*TEAM PLAYERS* by Paul Siegell

By On July 20, 2009

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Poetry

“Living in Sin” by Adrienne Rich

By On July 19, 2009

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