David Solway

  • Bamboo

    Hear the author read this poem (in RealAudio) Bamboo talks. It can't keep secrets, likes to speak its mind, always lets you know…

  • Credo

    CREDO by David Solway. In the workaday light. the sun, like a blacksmith, leaves its hammer print. on the cliffside, and at night. when…

  • The Dream

    I dreamed that you had ceased to love me -- not that you had come from other beds. back to mine, or gone from mine to others, just that something…

  • My Daughter at Chess

    MY DAUGHTER AT CHESS by David Solway. Playing her, I wonder: can a. harmless two-year-old named Hannah. spring a trap to ambush my…

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Life as an Obama Impersonator

"When you think you're the president, you just act like you are above everybody else."

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Things Not to Say to a Pregnant Woman

You don't have to tell her how big she is. You don't need to touch her belly.

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Maine's Underground Street Art

"Graffiti is the farthest thing from anarchy."

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The Joy of Running in a Beautiful Place

A love letter to California's Marin Headlands

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'I Didn't Even Know What I Was Going Through'

A 17-year-old describes his struggles with depression.

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