Archive for the 'poem' Category

Ogden Nash

The author reads some poems, with accompaniment.
 

Not Ideas About the Thing, but the Thing Itself

"He knew that he heard it, / A bird's cry, at daylight or before, / In the early March wind."
 

The Idea of Order at Key West

"For she was the maker of the song she sang. / The ever-hooded, tragic-gestured sea / Was merely a place by which she walked to sing."