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Christmas Night
Let midnight gather up the wind and the cry of tires on bitter snow. Let midnight call the cold dogs home, sleet in their fur-last one can blow...
Hudson Review, The, 01/01/08 by Hilberry, Conrad · More from publication -
December 26
At dawn, sun-glints ricochet from drift to drift, tree shadows reach and tangle on the sloping snow. Wind lifts a fine spray, a silken scarf...
Hudson Review, The, 01/01/08 by Hilberry, Conrad · More from publication -
Let's Say I'm Sad
Almost before I feel it, I find myself saying it. I'm sad. The feeling's like a shoe tossed out of the rowboat, it floats, then fills, turns,...
Hudson Review, The, 10/01/06 by Hilberry, Conrad · More from publication -
Mousetrap
My parents were mousetraps and my grandparents, an ancestry of wood and wire. I knew my trade. You should have seen me half a century ago. Cocky....
Hudson Review, The, 01/01/05 by Hilberry, Conrad · More from publication -
Poker
Tongs open up into a laugh, remembering they caught the live coal in their jaws when Prometheus first tossed it down. Somewhere they roast an ox,...
Hudson Review, The, 01/01/05 by Hilberry, Conrad · More from publication -
Alarm Clock
I'm here, indoor cricket clicking you to sleep. Our pulses, sixty even, straighten out the night. I wake you-four quick beeps though I'd rather...
Hudson Review, The, 01/01/05 by Hilberry, Conrad · More from publication -
A Clutch of Mammals
I check the dark canal for manatees and find them sometimes, great sea cows, hot tubbers lolling here, hides murky except for white propeller...
Hudson Review, The, 01/01/04 by Hilberry, Conrad · More from publication -
A Dialogue Between the Body and Soul
What but a Soul could have the wit To build me up for Sin so fit? So Architects do square and hew, Green Trees that in the Forest grew. -Andrew...
Hudson Review, The, 01/01/04 by Hilberry, Conrad · More from publication
