Poem of the Day
Yellow Striped Pajamas
By Shamsher Bahadur Singh
walking silently on his paws, he emerges from the semidarkness and disappears into it.
walking silently on his paws, he emerges from the semidarkness and disappears into it.
Knowing that Penn had dabbled, periodically,
in paints, noting the modest watercolor
Hundreds came to pay tribute and to pick over more
than 22,000 objects: sequined vests, fur coats, goblets,
gave way to works stripped of
anecdote, all light, hush
Radiographs showing fine details of vomer, dentition,
vertebral column, pectoral and pelvic girdles
No vertebrate diet of comparable silica
content has been described. Though well defended
Most of the mass of the universe
may be contained in dark matter.
No one knows what that may be.
The strength of its emission is consistent
with a pattern of violent collisions
To focus all four on the same subject,
to combine their light in phase
Night has just begun to have its say.
So why do we care when the door accordions open
To some total stranger’s paradise without us?