like a bee through a meadow
from blossom to blossom visiting with one
then drifting casually across a space
to where another waits, wanting
to spread yourself around
wanting to touch every personal pronoun
from pulpit to synogogue from vestibule to choirloft
yet not wishing the petunia to notice
you circle the tall delphinium
or the hydrangea to see you enter
the deep flouncy petticoats of the gardenia
To be a bee. And love the sensation
of making a whole meadowfull
of flowers
dizzy
with pleasure,
rubbing them the right way
then the other
unworried about getting hibiscus
mixed up with larkspur,
whispering mimosa to crocus
To move like a bee
in beespace and beetime
more and more sticky with ore
adrift in the anesthesia
before romance had been invented
before we had been expelled from that place
all of us deep in the clover To be
a simple good-natured, single-syllable bee
speaking confidentially
unobtrusively slipping
deep into the fissure of an ear.
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Winter Feature 2010
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Feature
- Poets in Person An HD video visit with Stephen Dunn in Frostburg, MD
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Poetry
- Jonathan Aaron
- Michael Blumenthal
- Billy Collins
- Philip Dacey
- Carl Dennis
- Gregory Djanikian
- Stephen Dobyns
- Stephen Dunn
- B.H. Fairchild
- Kathleen Graber
- Jane Hirshfield
- Tony Hoagland
- Dorianne Laux
- Thomas Lux
- D. Nurkse
- Alicia Ostriker
- Lawrence Raab
- J. Allyn Rosser
- Dave Smith
- Gerald Stern
- Ellen Bryant Voigt
- C.K. Williams
- Robert Wrigley
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Essay
- Gregory Djanikian Stephen Dunn's Compositional Strategies: Verse And Reverse
- David Rigsbee The Despoiled And Radiant Now: Ambivalence And Secrets In Stephen Dunn
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Book Review
- David Rigsbee reviews Here and Now: Poems
by Stephen Dunn
- David Rigsbee reviews Here and Now: Poems