Reading: Peaches by Peter Davison
Today I read a playful and fruity poem by American poet Peter Davison (1928-2004), who I understood was a quiet but powerful figure in American poetry who deeply believed in his craft. Here is "peaches": Peaches A mouthful of language to swallow: stretches of beach, sweet clinches, breaches in walls, bleached branches; britches hauled over haunches; ...
"Poetry for me is not work but pleasure, not a career but a second life—a play within a play."- Peter Davison