Matins (Louise Gluck Poem)
You want to know how I spend my time? I walk the front lawn, pretending to be weeding. You ought ...
Louise Gluck Poems on Death & Dying (5 Poems)
Celestial Music (Louise Gluck Poem)
I have a friend who still believes in heaven. Not a stupid person, yet with all she knows, she literally ...
Widows (Louise Gluck Poem)
My mother's playing cards with my aunt, Spite and Malice, the family pastime, the game my grandmother taught all her ...
A Fantasy (Louise Gluck Poem)
I'll tell you something: every day people are dying. And that's just the beginning. Every day, in funeral homes, new ...
Lullaby (Louise Gluck Poem)
My mother's an expert in one thing: sending people she loves into the other world. The little ones, the babies--these ...