After learning about the mass killings in Newtown, CT, we are keeping vigil tonight. I think we all are.
One for Each
After learning about the mass killings in Newtown, CT, we are keeping vigil tonight. I think we all are.
One for Each
This is a complete rewrite of a ghazal written in November of 2002. For some reason, I titled that original ghazal “*poof*”. Yes, with the asterisks. Having entered every title of every poem I’ve written in my adult life into a database, I can safely point out that this is the only poem I have ever titled in such a manner. I must have been feeling apathetic the day I completed the original. I’m not making “*poof*” available here because it’s really not worth sharing.
This rewrite extends the ghazal by one more couplet and the meter by two feet. It extends the rhyme to include partial consonance while keeping the radiff (or refrain) and it trades the use of my pen-name for allusion to one of its meanings in the final couplet. And, of course, it is now something I feel more comfortable sharing with my readers.
to rest
Since the original has been completely rewritten, this becomes my 134th ghazal.