by Jared CarterPublished: November 1, 2008
Late, then, to ponder these old questions
Posed so long ago—laughed at, forgotten,
When the slender moon came into view
And she seemed lovelier than all the others.
But patience, now that we have come this far.
Even philosophy has intricate clasps
That must be learned, and carefully undone,
Before they’re passionately flung aside.
About the Author
Jared Carter’s most recent book is
Cross this Bridge at a Walk from Wind Publications in Kentucky. His work has appeared in
Poetry, The New Yorker, TriQuarterly, Iowa Review, Hudson Review The Dark Horse, Prairie Schooner, and
Kenyon Review. Additional poems and stories may be found on his web site at
www.jaredcarter.com.