A. R. Ammons Recovery by A. R. Ammons poembay February 1, 2024 All afternoonthe tree shadows, accelerating,lengthenedtillsunsetshot them black into infinity:next morningdarknessreturned from the otherinfinity and theshadows caught groundand through the morning, slowing,hardened into noon. Share this poem! Continue Reading Previous Previous post: So I Said I Am Ezra by A. R. AmmonsNext Next post: The City Limits by A. R. Ammons Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. More Poetry Rivulose by A. R. Ammons February 1, 2024 In Memoriam Mae Noblitt by A. R. Ammons February 1, 2024