WATERMARK

a poet’s notebook


Established 02004

Arni Ibsen

  • Good News

    Árni is awake.  We are told: He’s terribly tired – even opening his eyes is a major effort. He seems to have control of hands and legs, no apparent paralysis in his face, and he clearly understands what’s going on. — and who is to say that all those candles did not help?  He will… Continue reading

  • Snapshot 03 November 02004For Árni Ibsen

    I wake to a cold, grey morning and election news I do not like. You would not like it, either, but you do not hear it. The ash tree is filled with waxwings, red berries scattered on the ground. Here, winter approaches; there, where you are, it is a different season, in that mysterious land… Continue reading

  • Life

    This morning, along with other distressing news, I hear that Árni Ibsen, a steady light on the PoetryEtc list, collapsed with a brain hemorrhage on Tuesday. It is a cold, grey morning. And it is filled with waxwings. Continue reading