Black wool, carded—the clouds,
and the moon
behind them, or is it fingers raking the clouds,
the moon tarnished, tired
at last of being looked at, turning
its...
Three years ago, I served on an external review committee for the English department at Montclair State University, in New Jersey. Drawing on enrollment and outcomes data, a...
The drafty house broods by the park while the fairytale cottage basks beside the sea. But are we ever really at home, asks Cynthia Zarin.
Read the short story here.
The Consecration of Westminster Abbey on Holy Innocents’ Day, 1065
by Maisie Bilston
A cold Month, that of birth and death. We had woken
early, and there was nothing
reading...
The Secret World of Roald Dahl is a new podcast series from iHeartMedia, Imagine Entertainment, and Parallax. Created and hosted by Aaron Tracy, it goes beyond the pages of...
Faculty and students in Yale’s Creative Writing program on the craft of writing, the power of workshops, and their favorite writing advice.
Read more here.
The thing about children is:
they disappear.
They disappear as they appear.
More themselves, less yours.
Read full poem at The New Yorker.
