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Potential Titles: Cynthia Zarin
Feb. 1st, 2012 03:36 pmClaws on the heart's tin roof - Cynthia Zarin "Anxiety"
Cat claws on the heart's tin roof - Cynthia Zarin "Anxiety"
Locomotive running off the rails - Cynthia Zarin "Anxiety"
Hostage to the dark's slant dream - Cynthia Zarin "Anxiety"
A blue moon for an instant caught - Cynthia Zarin "Blue Vase"
A white egret under a waterfall - Cynthia Zarin "Conversazione"
Her lariat of bone unfolding - Cynthia Zarin "Faun"
To what we thought was the end - Cynthia Zarin "Faun"
Carrying too many things - Cynthia Zarin "Flowers"
All the beauty and sorrow of my life - Cynthia Zarin "Flowers"
Walking up inside the lilies - Cynthia Zarin "Flowers"
A whale made of sky - Cynthia Zarin "The Impulse Wants Company"
The whales sing their beautiful warnings - Cynthia Zarin "The Impulse Wants Company"
A space carved from shadow and air - Cynthia Zarin "The Impulse Wants Company"
The perimeter left by your absence - Cynthia Zarin "Japanese Poems"
Rain crocheting moss from mist - Cynthia Zarin "Meltwater"
The rain rubbing out their shadows - Cynthia Zarin "Meltwater"
Sulfur on the pines' crooked limbs - Cynthia Zarin "Meltwater"
Wind a lariat of leaves - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks I: Metaphysick for the New Year"
As if to reckon absence out of air - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks I: Metaphysick for the New Year"
The night unfolds tomorrow's news - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks: III. Mid-January"
A triad now become a square - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks: V. A Game of Chess"
And every molecule sequined - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks VIII: Talking About It"
Whose petitions wreak more havoc - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks IX: Months Later"
That my ribs might make a belfry - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks XI: Cathexis"
Jibing the night's storm-battered prow - Cynthia Zarin "Mirror"
An echo climbing Eurydice's stair - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History III: The Gone World"
Threading time's slit-eye needle - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History: III. The Gone World"
The scorpion inside a cage of flame - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History IV: At Home"
Every moment's a time bomb - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History IV: At Home"
Your halo full of whirring bees - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History IV: At Home"
Orion's arrows pinning fallen stars - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History:IV. At Home"
But for a shadow crossing your path - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
A murmur of some long-ago breath - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
When the tide rose to meet the twilight - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Even then slipshod with the truth - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The balustrade's tipped ladder tracking infinity - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Tipped ladder tracking infinity - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The hermit crab who keeps me company - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Their meteor go-cart running on a firecracker - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The eye of the world opens and shuts - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Just past vision's humming line - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Rolled up the map of Angers - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The winter smell of carnations - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
If Chronos comes to Hecate's door - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Wreathed with lashing tails - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Nets a flustered treble note - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Sunset's skinned knuckle try at holding fast - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Drinks smoke from an hourglass - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The eye of the world opens - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Every breath disturbs the dreaming portraits - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Bartered forty summers for black pearls - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Star-crossed diamonds on the coffee cup - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
An origami house on fire - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Folds an origami house on fire - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Routes and rivers set ablaze - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
In the kitchen of the dragon king - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The curling paper serpent sheds his printed skin - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
A cracked snow globe whose magic pool drips serum - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The bull butting his maze of twigs - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Baboon rattling the bedroom door - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Drawing water rings on the ceiling - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The wind's fugue tripling her internal rhythm - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Whose ripples whet the air her horses reined - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Held small birds in air until they sang - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The sky's aria after weeks of rain - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Mercury monogrammed with fever - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Fall is summer's bronze wing - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Boot lifted above a rainbow puddle - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The dune bowling down meteors - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Fatal hours scored by falling timber - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Ghostwriting the low-tide mark - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Heaven's geometry is hesitation's proof - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Scarecrow punting at the moon - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The dreamy seer of Athens and her apertifs - Cynthia Zarin "Ouija Board"
A siren song turned pennywhistle - Cynthia Zarin "Ouija Board"
Keeping the ospreys from the chimney - Cynthia Zarin "Ouija Board"
Tracks of brown and gold across the tarmac - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The most treacherous moment is the turning - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
In the mind's cool barely open eye - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
A splatter of opals - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
Hollowing out the day - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
A set of moving mirrored shadows - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The rain sluices down the bent azaleas - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
Acres of cloud bound - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
Beneath the umbrella of the roof - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The long needles of latitude and longitude - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The mill wheel turning the sleeve of the sky - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The horizon's wishbone snaps - Cynthia Zarin "Still Life (For Rose)"
Your hawk feather a weathervane - Cynthia Zarin "Still Life (for Rose)"
Each hour a gilt thread spool - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
The hour's arrow never misses - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Every departure's an elopement - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
The horizon scored by talons - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
In the ultraviolet palace of the Mermaid King - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Cuts the Day-Glo sun to pieces - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
The shy cat fiddling while Rome sizzles - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Spoon mirror flipping us upside down - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
The thorny crowns of buried trees - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
A candelabra for the spiders' silvery halo - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Scavenged from the winter beach - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Marionette running on the brain's dark marrow - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Tungsten for the fireflies' freeze tag - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Let me go from here to anywhere - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Its sunlit reins bucking at before and after - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
The spindle puts the moon to bed - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday"
The pause between the thunder and the bridge - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday"
Three goats balking at the bridge - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday"
A lasso fetching the moon from the water - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday"
Each step a rope bridge hung in the air - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday"
The tilted abacus of stars - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday VII (The Dream)"
Cloak held fast by Psyche's brooch - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday X: Case Sensitive"
In the picture the fog had drawn - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: The Fogbow"
A ribbon of cold in the leaves - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Fragment"
A soap doll coming to life - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Fragment"
Pressed against the still silver sky - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Letter in Fog"
Pulled from the fog by a fishing pole - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Letter in Fog"
A negative developed in mercury - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Letter in Fog"
Like a starfish pulled from the fog - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Letter in Fog"
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Cat claws on the heart's tin roof - Cynthia Zarin "Anxiety"
Locomotive running off the rails - Cynthia Zarin "Anxiety"
Hostage to the dark's slant dream - Cynthia Zarin "Anxiety"
A blue moon for an instant caught - Cynthia Zarin "Blue Vase"
A white egret under a waterfall - Cynthia Zarin "Conversazione"
Her lariat of bone unfolding - Cynthia Zarin "Faun"
To what we thought was the end - Cynthia Zarin "Faun"
Carrying too many things - Cynthia Zarin "Flowers"
All the beauty and sorrow of my life - Cynthia Zarin "Flowers"
Walking up inside the lilies - Cynthia Zarin "Flowers"
A whale made of sky - Cynthia Zarin "The Impulse Wants Company"
The whales sing their beautiful warnings - Cynthia Zarin "The Impulse Wants Company"
A space carved from shadow and air - Cynthia Zarin "The Impulse Wants Company"
The perimeter left by your absence - Cynthia Zarin "Japanese Poems"
Rain crocheting moss from mist - Cynthia Zarin "Meltwater"
The rain rubbing out their shadows - Cynthia Zarin "Meltwater"
Sulfur on the pines' crooked limbs - Cynthia Zarin "Meltwater"
Wind a lariat of leaves - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks I: Metaphysick for the New Year"
As if to reckon absence out of air - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks I: Metaphysick for the New Year"
The night unfolds tomorrow's news - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks: III. Mid-January"
A triad now become a square - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks: V. A Game of Chess"
And every molecule sequined - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks VIII: Talking About It"
Whose petitions wreak more havoc - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks IX: Months Later"
That my ribs might make a belfry - Cynthia Zarin "Metaphysicks XI: Cathexis"
Jibing the night's storm-battered prow - Cynthia Zarin "Mirror"
An echo climbing Eurydice's stair - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History III: The Gone World"
Threading time's slit-eye needle - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History: III. The Gone World"
The scorpion inside a cage of flame - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History IV: At Home"
Every moment's a time bomb - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History IV: At Home"
Your halo full of whirring bees - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History IV: At Home"
Orion's arrows pinning fallen stars - Cynthia Zarin "The Muse of History:IV. At Home"
But for a shadow crossing your path - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
A murmur of some long-ago breath - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
When the tide rose to meet the twilight - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Even then slipshod with the truth - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The balustrade's tipped ladder tracking infinity - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Tipped ladder tracking infinity - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The hermit crab who keeps me company - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Their meteor go-cart running on a firecracker - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The eye of the world opens and shuts - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Just past vision's humming line - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Rolled up the map of Angers - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The winter smell of carnations - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
If Chronos comes to Hecate's door - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Wreathed with lashing tails - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Nets a flustered treble note - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Sunset's skinned knuckle try at holding fast - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Drinks smoke from an hourglass - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The eye of the world opens - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Every breath disturbs the dreaming portraits - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Bartered forty summers for black pearls - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Star-crossed diamonds on the coffee cup - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
An origami house on fire - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Folds an origami house on fire - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Routes and rivers set ablaze - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
In the kitchen of the dragon king - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The curling paper serpent sheds his printed skin - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
A cracked snow globe whose magic pool drips serum - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The bull butting his maze of twigs - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Baboon rattling the bedroom door - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Drawing water rings on the ceiling - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The wind's fugue tripling her internal rhythm - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Whose ripples whet the air her horses reined - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Held small birds in air until they sang - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The sky's aria after weeks of rain - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Mercury monogrammed with fever - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Fall is summer's bronze wing - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Boot lifted above a rainbow puddle - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The dune bowling down meteors - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Fatal hours scored by falling timber - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Ghostwriting the low-tide mark - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Heaven's geometry is hesitation's proof - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
Scarecrow punting at the moon - Cynthia Zarin "Orbit"
The dreamy seer of Athens and her apertifs - Cynthia Zarin "Ouija Board"
A siren song turned pennywhistle - Cynthia Zarin "Ouija Board"
Keeping the ospreys from the chimney - Cynthia Zarin "Ouija Board"
Tracks of brown and gold across the tarmac - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The most treacherous moment is the turning - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
In the mind's cool barely open eye - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
A splatter of opals - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
Hollowing out the day - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
A set of moving mirrored shadows - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The rain sluices down the bent azaleas - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
Acres of cloud bound - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
Beneath the umbrella of the roof - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The long needles of latitude and longitude - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The mill wheel turning the sleeve of the sky - Cynthia Zarin "Rainy Day Fugue"
The horizon's wishbone snaps - Cynthia Zarin "Still Life (For Rose)"
Your hawk feather a weathervane - Cynthia Zarin "Still Life (for Rose)"
Each hour a gilt thread spool - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
The hour's arrow never misses - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Every departure's an elopement - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
The horizon scored by talons - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
In the ultraviolet palace of the Mermaid King - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Cuts the Day-Glo sun to pieces - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
The shy cat fiddling while Rome sizzles - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Spoon mirror flipping us upside down - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
The thorny crowns of buried trees - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
A candelabra for the spiders' silvery halo - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Scavenged from the winter beach - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Marionette running on the brain's dark marrow - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Tungsten for the fireflies' freeze tag - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Let me go from here to anywhere - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
Its sunlit reins bucking at before and after - Cynthia Zarin "Summer"
The spindle puts the moon to bed - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday"
The pause between the thunder and the bridge - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday"
Three goats balking at the bridge - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday"
A lasso fetching the moon from the water - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday"
Each step a rope bridge hung in the air - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday"
The tilted abacus of stars - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday VII (The Dream)"
Cloak held fast by Psyche's brooch - Cynthia Zarin "Sunday X: Case Sensitive"
In the picture the fog had drawn - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: The Fogbow"
A ribbon of cold in the leaves - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Fragment"
A soap doll coming to life - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Fragment"
Pressed against the still silver sky - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Letter in Fog"
Pulled from the fog by a fishing pole - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Letter in Fog"
A negative developed in mercury - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Letter in Fog"
Like a starfish pulled from the fog - Cynthia Zarin "Three Poems: Letter in Fog"
Poet's Wikipedia page.
Navigation Links:
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