Creeley, Robert 1979; 1983; 1985
Sunday, September 25, 1983
Friday, October 18, 1985
It is a viscous form of self-
propulsion that lets the feet grip
the floor as the head
lifts to the door,
– Robert Creeley, “Going To Bed”
Listen to Robert Creeley’s 2000 Poetry Center reading:
There is love only
as love is. These
sense recreate
their definition–a hand
– Robert Creeley, “Variations”
The man sits in a timelessness
with the horse under him in time
to a movement of legs and hooves
upon a timeless sand.
– Robert Creeley, “The Rescue”
Watch Robert Creeley read his poem, “When I Think:”
When I Think by Robert Creeley
to hear more, go to: http://www.writing.upenn.edu/pennsound/x/Creeley.php Robert Creeley reads at CUE Art Foundation on January 18, 2005.