Lisa Olstein Poems
- Dear One Absent This Long Whil... It has been so wet stones ...
- [white spring] I am working on a specimen so pale it is like ...
- That Magnificent Part the Chor...
- Radio Crackling, Radio Gone Thousands of planes were flying ...
- In the Meantime What seemed a mystery was in fact a choice. ...
- The Hypnotist's Daughter At the London Zoo a toddler falls ...
- Another Story with a Burning B... I was on the porch ...
Lisa Olstein is an American poet. She grew up near Boston, Massachusetts, received a BA from Barnard College and an MFA in creative writing from the University of Massachusetts Amherst.
Her first book of poems, Radio Crackling, Radio Gone (2006) Copper Canyon Press won the Hayden Carruth Award. Her second collection, Lost Alphabet (Copper Canyon Press, 2009) was named one of the best ... more »
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Dear One Absent This Long While
It has been so wet stones glaze in moss;
everything blooms coldly.
I expect you. I thought one night it was you
at the base of the drive, you at the foot of the stairs,
you in a shiver of light, but each time
leaves in wind revealed themselves,
the retreating shadow of a fox, daybreak.
We expect you, cat and I, bluebirds and I, the stove.
In May we dreamed of wreaths burning on bonfires
over which young men and women leapt.
June efforts quietly.
I've planted vegetables along each garden wall
so even if spring continues to ...