William Stafford Night Poems

  • 1.
    Even in the cave of the night when you
    wake and are free and lonely,
    neglected by others, discarded, loved only
    by what doesn't matter--even in that
    ...
  • 2.
    The light by the barn that shines all night
    pales at dawn when a little breeze comes.

    A little breeze comes breathing the fields
    ...
  • 3.
    I put my foot in cold water
    and hold it there: early mornings
    they had to wade through broken ice
    to find the traps in the deep channel
    ...
  • 4.
    Tomorrow will have an island. Before night
    I always find it. Then on to the next island.
    These places hidden in the day separate
    and come forward if you beckon.
    ...
  • 5.
    Cold nights outside the taverns in Wyoming
    pickups and big semis lounge idling, letting their
    haunches twitch now and then in gusts of powder snow,
    their owners inside for hours, forgetting as well
    ...
  • 6.
    Mine was a Midwest homeâ??you can keep your world.
    Plain black hats rode the thoughts that made our code.
    We sang hymns in the house; the roof was near God.

    ...
  • 7.
    Setting a trotline after sundown
    if we went far enough away in the night
    sometimes up out of deep water
    would come a secret-headed channel cat,
    ...
  • 8.
    In the late night listening from bed
    I have joined the ambulance or the patrol
    screaming toward some drama, the kind of end
    that Berky must have some day, if she isn't dead.
    ...
Total 8 Night Poems by William Stafford

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