Here's a poem: Biophilia Most of us hungry at daybreak, sleepy by dark. Some slept, one eye open, in water. Some c...

February 29 An extra day— Like the painting's fifth cow, who looks out directly, straight toward you, from inside her blac...

My friend Moye and I went out to dinner last night to celebrate her birthday and listen to the poet Jane Hirshfield at the Grand Central...

So, it's Women's History Month, I think, or something like that. I'm not one for the holiday marker on a day. It's enoug...

what I read in the bath today at noon, alone in the house for hours, the first bath I've had in the house for over thirteen years: ...