James Marcus Schuyler

(9 November 1923 – 12 April 1991 / Chicago, Illinois)

James Marcus Schuyler Poems

1. A Man In Blue 5/9/2012
2. Destitute Peru 5/9/2012
3. Foreign Parts 5/9/2012
4. Freely Espousing 5/9/2012
5. Tears, Oily Tears... 5/9/2012
6. Sweet Romanian Tongue 5/9/2012
7. Scarlatti 5/9/2012
8. Light Night 5/9/2012
9. A White City 4/20/2015
10. Poem (I Do Not Always Understand What You Say) 6/9/2015
11. Poem (The Day Gets Slowly Started) 5/9/2012
12. Now And Then 5/9/2012
13. Unnumbered Ward 5/9/2012
14. The Bluet 4/22/2010
15. The Crystal Lithium 4/22/2010
16. Buried At Springs 4/22/2010
17. Hymn To Life 4/22/2010
18. April 5/17/2011
19. Sunday 4/22/2010
20. Closed Gentian Distances 1/13/2003
21. Salute 1/13/2003
22. Faure's Second Piano Quartet 1/13/2003
23. Korean Mums 1/13/2003
24. October 1/13/2003

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Books litter the bed,
leaves the lawn. It
lightly rains. Fall has
come: unpatterned, in
the shedding leaves.

The maples ripen. Apples
come home crisp in bags.
This pear tastes good.
It rains lightly on the
random leaf patterns.

The nimbus is spread
above our island. Rain
lightly patters on un-
shed leaves. The books
of fall litter the bed.

Read the full of October

Buried At Springs

There is a hornet in the room
and one of us will have to go
out the window into the late
August midafternoon sun. I
won. There is a certain challenge
in being humane to hornets
but not much. A launch draws
two lines of wake behind it
on the bay like a delta

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