Poems by Ted Kooser
A Letter in October by Ted Kooser
October 19, 2016
1. I guess that’s really how it is to love, yeah? I said, just now to a friend. You let go again and again. 2. I extend my arms, my fingers tapping an invisible thread, a bit unresponsive some days. […]
A Room in the Past by Ted Kooser
November 9, 2011
Two years today. I miss you, Lolo. A Room in the Past Ted Kooser It’s a kitchen. Its curtains fill with a morning light so bright you can’t see beyond its windows into the afternoon. A kitchen falling through time […]
A Happy Birthday by Ted Kooser
March 15, 2011
"I wanted to ride this day down into night, / to sit alone and smooth the unreadable page" — Ted Kooser
Flying at Night by Ted Kooser
September 16, 2005
"Below us, / some farmer, feeling the chill of that distant death," — Ted Kooser

