Falling faintly and faintly falling

Yesterday, some friends and I were recalling our favorite passages on snow (in honor of a serious blizzard now hitting the western side of Michigan)… Joyce, Frost, Boruch.  My contribution is here, Wallace Stevens’ poem “The Snow Man,”  which carries with it the quiet of tonight, with the snow turning the sky almost mauve, and [...]

Pieces of a Literary Life

Welcome to the revamped Morceau!   I’ll be posting musings literary and otherwise here… bits and pieces of a life with poetry.