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reading the revision of Magnus saying the lunar
rainbow appeared to him twice in one year,
not the once-in-fifty-years of Aristotle.
I have only seen the lunar rainbow once in a lifetime,
over the high bog of an ancient gravesite
lit by a ringed moon. The whole thing
with a small rain.
It was midnight and the arch was black
and every color, and the new burros and sheep
made such a racket instead of sleeping
that we knew we were seeing something profound
among the sock puppet headstones
in the deep August light, us wondering whether
the souls of the layers of the dead beneath us warmed
to the rain under the phenomenon,
us in the dark wandering home.
(Andrew Marvell's poem "The Mower to the Glowworms" can be found in "The Complete Poems" of Andrew Marvell. Penguin Classics. Michelle Mitchell-Foust's poem "Us in the Dark Wandering Home" is from her book "Imago Mundi." Elixir. Copyright © 2005 by Michelle Mitchell-Foust.)




