Tear It Down (Jack Gilbert Poem)
We find out the heart only by dismantling what the heart knows. By redefining the morning, we find a morning ...
Jack Gilbert Poems on Body (4 Poems)
The Forgotten Dialect Of The Heart (Jack Gilbert Poem)
How astonishing it is that language can almost mean, and frightening that it does not quite. Love, we say, God, ...
Rain (Jack Gilbert Poem)
Suddenly this defeat. This rain. The blues gone gray And the browns gone gray And yellow A terrible amber. In ...
The Great Fires (Jack Gilbert Poem)
Love is apart from all things. Desire and excitement are nothing beside it. It is not the body that finds ...