Poem for Tu BiSh’vat
I dug out a sapling from the woods behind my house,and drove it to a bare copse that overlooks ourContinue Reading
Category: Poems
Original poetry by Steven M. Critelli
“Surf’s Up on Wall Street”
Whatever gives us escapefrom business as usualpromises onlythe citrine afterglowof a sunlit chardonnay. The text of defeathas an aroma theseContinue Reading
Armantrout-ish
i Getting to her was like shoplifting a pack of cigarettes: First there’s the thrill, the secret and theContinue Reading
Stephen Mallarmé’s “Le chevelure vol d’une flame à l’extrême”
In this impressionistic translation of Stephen Mallarmé’s sonnet, “Le chevelure vol d’une flame à l’extrême,” I have attempted to discloseContinue Reading
Surf’s Up On Wall Street
Dean Rader selected my poem, “Surf’s Up On Wall Street” for inclusion in the anthology, 99 Poems for the 99Continue Reading
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