Schlagwort: Robert Gibb

63. American Life in Poetry: Column 416

BY TED KOOSER, U.S. POET LAUREATE This kite-flying poem caught me right up and sent me flying as soon as Robert Gibb described those dimestore kites furled tighter than umbrellas, a perfect image. Gibb lives in Pennsylvania. Kites Come March we’d find them In… Continue Reading „63. American Life in Poetry: Column 416“

97. American Life in Poetry: Column 287

BY TED KOOSER, U.S. POET LAUREATE I love to sit outside and be very still until some little creature appears and begins to go about its business, and here is another poet, Robert Gibb, of Pennsylvania, doing just the same thing. For the Chipmunk… Continue Reading „97. American Life in Poetry: Column 287“