What would they say if they knew I sit for two months on six lines of poetry? — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
“In the great snowfall before the bomb" In the great snowfall before the bomb colored yule tree lights windows, the only glow for contemplation along this road I worked the print shop right down among em the folk from whom… — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
Grandfather / advised me: / Learn a trade / I learned / to sit at desk / and condense / No layoff / from this / condensery. — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
“Can knowledge be conveyed that isn't felt? But if transport's the problem - they tell me get a job and earn yourself an automobile-I'd… — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
What would they say if they knew I sit for two months on six lines of poetry? — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
“Poet's Work" Grandfather advised me: Learn a trade I learned to sit at desk and condense No layoffs from this condensery” — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
“In the great snowfall before the bomb" In the great snowfall before the bomb colored yule tree lights windows, the only glow for contemplation… — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
“I was the solitary plover a pencil for a wing-bone From the secret notes I must tilt upon the pressure execute and adjust In… — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
Popcorn-can cover / screwed to the wall / over a hole / so the cold / can't mouse in. — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
I rose from marsh mud algae, equisetum, willows, sweet green, noisy birds and frogs. — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
Strange—we are always inhabiting more than one realm of existence—but they all fit in if the art is right. — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
Smile / to see the lake / lay / the still sky / And / out for an easy / make / the dragonfly. — Lorine Niedecker Copy Share Image
