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from Sleeping with One Eye Open
Sleeping with One Eye Open
When the Vacation Is Over for Good
Violent Storm
Old People on the Nursing Home Porch
Keeping Things Whole
The Whole Story
The Tunnel
from Reasons for Moving
The Mailman
The Accident
The Man in the Tree
The Man in the Mirror
The Ghost Ship
Moontan
What to Think Of
The Marriage
Eating Poetry
The Dirty Hand
from Darker
The New Poetry Handbook
The Remains
Giving Myself Up
The Room
Letter
Nostalgia
Tomorrow
The Dress
The Good Life
Black Maps
Coming to This
The Sleep
Breath
The Prediction
From a Litany
My Life
My Life by Somebody Else
Courtship
Not Dying
The Way It Is
from The Story of Our Lives
Elegy for My Father
In Celebration
The Story of Our Lives
The Untelling
The Monument
from The Late Hour
The Coming of Light
Another Place
Lines for Winter
My Son
For Jessica, My Daughter
From The Long Sad Party
The Late Hour
The Story
For Her
So You Say
Poor North
Pot Roast
The House in French Village
The Garden
Snowfall
from Selected Poems
Shooting Whales
Nights in Hackett’s Cove
A Morning
My Mother on an Evening in Late Summer
from The Continuous Life
The Idea
Velocity Meadows
A.M.
Orpheus Alone
Fiction
Luminism
Life in the Valley
The Continuous Life
Always
Se la vita è sventura . . . ?
One Winter Night
The History of Poetry
The Continental College of Beauty
The Midnight Club
The Famous Scene
Itself Now
Reading in Place
The End
from Dark Harbor
I, VII, VIII, XIV, XVI, XX, XXII, XXIII,
XXVII, XXVIII, XXIX, XXXI, XXXV,
XXXVI, XXXIX, XL, XLIII, XLIV, XLV
from Blizzard of One
The Beach Hotel
Old Man Leaves Party
IWill Love the Twenty-first Century
The Next Time
The Night, the Porch
Our Masterpiece Is the Private Life
Morning, Noon, and Night
A Piece of the Storm
A Suite of Appearances
Here
Two de Chiricos
Some Last Words
In Memory of Joseph Brodsky
What It Was
The Delirium Waltz
The View
from Man and Camel
The King
I Had Been a Polar Explorer
Man and Camel
Fire
The Rose
Storm
Afterwords
Elevator
Black Sea
Mother and Son
Mirror
Moon
Marsyas
My Name
Poem After the Seven Last Words
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Peter Doerfer
reviewed New Selected Poems on June 24, 2011 New Selected Poems
Oh you can make fun of the splendors of moonlight,
But what would the human heart be if it wanted
Only the dark, wanted nothing on earth
But the sea's ink or the rock's black shade?
On a summer night to launch yourself into the silver
Emptiness of air and look over the pale fields
At rest under the sullen stare of the moon,
And to linger in the depths of your vision and wonder
How in this whiteness what you love is past
Grief, and how in the long valley of your looking
Hope grows, and there, under the distant,
Barely perceptible fire of all the stars,
To feel yourself wake into change, as if your change
Were immense and figured into the heavens' longing.
And yet all you want is to rise out of the shade
Of yourself into the cooling blaze of a summer night
When the moon shines and the earth itself
Is covered and silent in the stoniness of its sleep.
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