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Belief.(Poem)
BELIEF Where the su-now go, my daughter asks me, As we drive by the icy river, black but still moving. The snow, I say, melts into...
Midstream, 09/01/06 by Rosenberg, Liz · More from publication -
Amen.(Poem)
AMEN My daughter will not go to sleep without amen. It has become a habit, night after passing night. She says the word, if I forget,...
Midstream, 05/01/06 by Rosenberg, Liz · More from publication -
The Conversion: (for Laileh Miriam).(Poetry)(Poem)
THE CONVERSION: (for Laileh Miriam) So she is to be dunked, my little bride, the smallest prophetess. Oh what a mess we'll make...
Midstream, 01/01/06 by Rosenberg, Liz · More from publication -
Among the Dead
They are swelling by leaps and bounds, the ranks of the dead Peter the tailor, and Mr. Papastrat our kindly landlord who grew a garden of Eden from...
American Poetry Review, The, 07/01/05 by Rosenberg, Liz · More from publication -
White Nights, St. Petersburg
The apricot light of dying day, Pungent and bitter under a pale day-moon. The sun sets for five minutes, ten. Then pops up again, like a child...
American Poetry Review, The, 07/01/05 by Rosenberg, Liz · More from publication -
Last Time, The
The last time I saw him awake and talking I tricked my aging father. He was on a Jewish kick-the Jews & Germans the way his mind might fix on...
American Poetry Review, The, 07/01/05 by Rosenberg, Liz · More from publication -
Reviewing poetry.
For the past thirty years I've regularly reviewed children's books--hundreds, if not thousands, of picture books, novels, and nonfiction books....
Horn Book Magazine, The, 05/01/05 by Rosenberg, Liz · More from publication -
Teenage Years.(Poem)
TEENAGE YEARS My bar-mitzvah boy sits downstairs watching his awful tv, and sometimes he laughs along with the laugh track the way he...
Midstream, 01/01/04 by Rosenberg, Liz · More from publication -
A Little Poverty.(Poem)
It is a strange thing, in one's middle age, to be always poor; bankrupt and in charge, and to scrape along barely noticeable. To count...
Midstream, 11/01/03 by Rosenberg, Liz · More from publication -
Faces.(Poetry)(Poem)
FACES I survived because I did not have a sad face, said the guest lecturer. If so, he'd come into his own at last. Perhaps he...
Midstream, 09/01/03 by Rosenberg, Liz · More from publication
