Biography of Morgan Michaels
- from 'The Double V' -new-
- After An Unfortunate Incident -new-
- from 'The Double' VI -new-
- I Wish I Were Young, Again II -new-
- I Wish I Were Young, Again -new-
- from 'The Double' IV -new-
- 19th-Century Haiku -new-
- Farm Haiku -new-
- Song** -new-
- Traditional Sonnet -new-
- Again -new-
- from 'The Double' III -new-
- from 'The Double' II -new-
- From 'The Double'
Up slides the blind and out of remotest heaven
from a perlmutter sky
falls the pure, the Brownian, upward drifting snow
casually but surely, in high-blown whorls;
on the rail has settled a bluish inch.
'It's cold', croaks the bird, on yellow, thin legs,
so I rise. Snow fills last years rifts and sifts
on sticks and galls and nodes of last years'