The Power of Metaphor

Cut Flowers Because I want the blooms to last,I scald the stemsof roses, hold an orange poppy to a matchuntil the milk burns in the flame.It’s an art they call conditioning.I crush the base of a chrysanthemum—the heads keep blooming, rootless,like the … Continue reading

Tasting Words

English Flavors             I love to lick English the way I licked the hardround licorice sticks the Belgian nuns gave me for sixgood conduct points on Sundays after mass.            Love it when ‘plethora’, ‘indolence’, ‘damask,’or my new word: ‘lasciviousness,’ stain my tongue,thicken … Continue reading