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Thank You, Vasili Arkhipov, a Poem by Nora Hutton Shepard

by Nora Hutton Shepard | Jan 23, 2023 | Arts & Entertainment, Bottom Left Box, News, The Written Word

Search for: NEWS Thank You, Vasili Arkhipov, a Poem by Nora Hutton Shepard October 27, 1962 The world, booked in alphabetical order,lined the shelves of the dimly lit denwhere my brother and I dawdledover grade school homework. I fingeredthrough the solar system, sun...

Villanelle with An Owl

by Nora Hutton Shepard | Jan 10, 2023 | Local, News, The Written Word, Voices of Davidson

Search for: NEWS Villanelle with An Owl   Nora Hutton Shepard Acknowledgement: Eclipse     What if in the morning the sun did not rise, the moon was stuck against the sky and the barn owl flew behind his yellow eyes over the field mice in their darkened...

Intro to Somehow Kin: North Carolina, 1957: A Poem by Nora Shepard

by Nora Hutton Shepard | Jul 25, 2022 | Arts & Entertainment, Bottom Left Box, Local, News

Search for: NEWS Intro to Somehow Kin: North Carolina, 1957: A Poem by Nora Shepard  Voices, accents, cadences are some of the varieties of spoken language and like the Sirens’ call entice listening poets. Energies of sounds from person to person, from place to place,...

Channels: A Poem by Nora Hutton Shepard

by Nora Hutton Shepard | May 6, 2022 | Arts & Entertainment, News, The Written Word, Top Middle Box

Search for: NEWS Channels: A Poem by Nora Hutton Shepard   When I hold you I want to ask Whyare you named for a river in a landI have never seen? in New Zealand?Your parents named you for what I may never know—but I think I might see that foreign sky in the...

“Why did the Chicken Cross the Road?” A Poem by Nora Hutton Shepard

by Nora Hutton Shepard | Feb 14, 2022 | Bottom Middle Box, Local, News, The Written Word

Search for: NEWS “Why did the Chicken Cross the Road?” A Poem by Nora Hutton Shepard The how of how she crosses, the why,require more study. What compels her? Whatlures her? It looks like love. The rising sunhas wobbled up and she will fly againstall...
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