Voices of Rural Wisconsin: Part IV

More than the Sum of Its Parts

What’s your favorite part of the Wisconsin Academy? For me the answer varies with the moment—and where I am. When I’m reading Wisconsin People & Ideas I’m very much in the moment, marveling at the talent of the writers and artists whose work is...
A Certain Change of Light

A Certain Change of Light

Someone has stolen my glasses again. I suspect Sylvia Shapiro because she can’t quit crowing about how darling she thinks they are. I think they’re gaudy. My daughter Dorothy bought them for me, but now they are gone. I also suspect Bobby.         ...
Voices of Rural Wisconsin: Part IV

He Was From

He was from overalls, from Plug tobacca and ploughshares. He was from the hand-sawn, sixteen-penny house, Small and warm, and with unlocked doors. He was from the willow tree, honey-suckle and sandstone, The goose-berry, apple-blossom and honey bee. He was from Sunday...
Voices of Rural Wisconsin: Part IV

Last Love Letter to 5 A.M.

You are the long hour before the alarm and endless stream of infomercials, the hour I learned cross-stitching and finally finished Moby-Dick. You early-riser, late-to-bed, insomnia. You are a dead-air AM dial, open-mouthed moaning muffled in the next apartment. 5...