This is not a poem I want to write, I’d rather scrub floors, or change a tire, but I watch Thomas helping students in the Writing Center. I see his twenty-one year-old, scruffily bearded face, blue ...

At the Salzburg Festival, there is a great variety of music, but we are in Mozart’s town, as a statue, candy wrappers, and other things let you know. On weekends, the festival stages “Mozart Matinées.