Today the Pleasures by Danusha Laméris
a fat swath of sun falling against my arm as I open a box of two slim volumes of poems
Today the Pleasures
Today the pleasures are too numerous to name. Walking over the bridge and up the drive to get the mail, then setting down the packages to open by the front door, a fat swath of sun falling against my arm as I open a box of two slim volumes of poems, then a box with blue ink refills for my favorite pen, one that glides so nicely across the pages of my grief. All this, I think all this, and also the broccoli soup I made with bone broth from last month’s turkey, blended to a creamy green. Yes, the world is falling down, death taking a stroll down every street. And yes, it’s getting hotter by the hour. And still, today the wind has quieted and the dogs next door announce their gods, who, so far, keep lifting the sun and letting down (just enough) rain.
Blade by Blade (Copper Canyon Press, 2024). Reprinted with permission.







Such a beautiful ode that transforms to elegy in the turn, yet keeps us in the thrall of a moment. Lovely!
Love that book!