Pink flag

http://annehodgson.de/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/pink.mp3Podcast: Play in new window | Downloadred-rag and pink-flag by e e cummings red-rag and pink-flag blackshirt and brown strut-mince and stink-brag have all come to town some like it shot and some like it hung and some like it in the twot nine months young About this poem: e e cummings‘ satirical poem expresses […]

Robert Frost: Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

http://annehodgson.de/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/frost.mp3Podcast: Play in new window | DownloadWhose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake […]

e e cummings: now is a ship

now is a ship which captain am sails out of sleep steering for dream Comment: “ee cummings is one of my most loved poets, and this poem, almost a haiku, suggests much about that other identity we carry in us and which life invites us to discover. Conventionally it would be said that we need to […]

@bedtime

Norman Silver: in the old old days (from Age, Sex, Location, Colchester: tXt cafe, 2006) in the old old days b4 there were mobile fones how cud a boy eva meet a person of the oppsite gender & even if they cud get acquainted wivout a mobile fone how cud they ch@ each uvver up […]

Goodbye Peter Rühmkorf

Peter Rühmkorf (25.10.1929-8.6.2008): Idealist, romantic, left-wing ironist. RIP, great poet. Surfing around the internet I’m stunned: Rühmkorf has not been translated into English?! OK, here goes nothing: