I am more with you than I ever could have imagined,” Gibson says in the poem, written while facing a terminal illness.

How is it that some of us are privileged and many are not? This subject is at the heart of a new collection of poetry.

We ride home with a bag of shrimp and two Bud Heavies in the valley between us. Do I know the word spleenful, he asks. Like a ...

Since Edward Burtynsky’s birth in Ontario, Canada, in 1955, the Earth’s population has roughly tripled, and its economy has ...

Haiku written by local children as part of the Rain Poetry project by nonprofit PA Humanities will soon be displayed on ...