Poems of William Matthews
|1.||A Happy Childhood||4/21/2010|
|2.||A Life Of Crime||4/21/2010|
|3.||A Poetry Reading At West Point||1/13/2003|
|4.||A Roadside Near Ithaca||4/21/2010|
|5.||A Small Room In Aspen||4/21/2010|
|11.||Foul Shots: A Clinic||4/21/2010|
|12.||Homer's Seeing-Eye Dog||1/13/2003|
|14.||Mingus At The Showplace||1/13/2003|
|16.||On The Porch At The Frost Place, Franconia, N. H.||1/13/2003|
|17.||Poem (The lump of coal my parents teased)||1/13/2003|
Think you, if Laura had been Petrarch's wife
He would have written sonnets all his life?
DON JUAN, III, 63-4
"Where do you see yourself five years from now?"
the eldest male member (or is "male member"
a redundancy?) of the committee
asked me. "Not here," I thought. A good thing I
speak fluent Fog. I craved that job like some