Drama

from ULULU (Shrapnel Scenes)

(Her Anniversary Page Opera—Continues) The curtain shivers on stage boards—dirty gas on the bare back dust under cover of horse, cloth—darkness to the bristles—broom for a rug over a century (late of sawdust   coal ash   all stagehands on deck) all rugs from the wings (hand to handing off)   rugs   unrolling another’s land another lands—a splash…

Two Scenes from Phaedra

Scene Two: Hippolytus, Aricia, Ismene Hippolytus Madam, I felt, ere leaving here, That I should make your altered fortunes clear. My sire is dead. My fears divined, alas, By his long absence, what had come to pass. Death only, ending all his feats and frays, Could hide him from the world so many days. The…