Marie Anzalone
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Another DayA Poem by Marie Anzalonea simple little love poem |
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Dialogue with the Moon Bird WomanA Poem by Marie AnzaloneI. On Women and the Night She comes to me in a waking dream, glowing, an owl’s face on a middle-aged woman’s body. Wings with ha.. |
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FirefightersA Poem by Marie Anzalonewe were asked to write poems for the members of city's volunteer fire department, who recently lost a beloved member in the line of duty. This is my c.. |
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SupernovaA Poem by Marie AnzaloneI did not offer you the stars in the sky because they belong to no man and no woman to be given away like that. If I think of you wh.. |
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BoatsA Poem by Marie AnzaloneI. Don’t make a fuss, you say- don’t disrupt anything you are too young and inexperienced to understand. Whatever .. |
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Two New Books PublishedA Story by Marie AnzaloneInformation about two new books- one I wrote, one I edited- available internationally on Amazon and in person in Central America and Mexico |
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The SculptorA Poem by Marie Anzalonewritten for a public presentation for Valentine's Day in my city |
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The Properties of JadeA Poem by Marie AnzaloneOne of us is as unpredictable as a river; the other, as intransigent as hardened lava. But I heard what nightingales wrote to the.. |
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Dancing ShoesA Poem by Marie AnzaloneI. My friend says, I am not ready to die; or maybe I am afraidthat dying might actuallyfeel like forgettingwhat laughter tasted like. .. |
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Standing on the Shoulders of TimeA Poem by Marie AnzalonePoetry was always what happened when we had no words left. It was the language we spoke between cultures to bring down tyrants, honor ou.. |
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