One Poem Only

By Maggie Devers

A daily reading. A quiet moment. One poem, center stage: just for now, just for you. A one-night-only show, in verse.

I’m Maggie Devers, and each day I’ll read you one poem—nothing more, nothing less... more

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The podcast currently has 110 episodes available.

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June 18, 2025 Pollen Count by Danielle Marie Cahill
Pollen Count
Danielle Marie Cahill
This poem first appeared in The Quarter(ly).
My computer tells me the weather
There is a high pollen count today
As if that matters deeply to someone
Imprisoned in a glass tower
At night, my daughter asks if I saw the rain
She mimics the pattering noise with her
Fingers over the mound of the duvet
I pretend I did.
The she reminds me how in February
We stuck out our tongues to feel snowflakes
Falling–so gentle and so cold
We both catch imaginary wisps for a while
I tell her that I love the rain
Tomorrow, I must go outside to feel the drops
On my face–not learn about it far too late
In the left-hand corner of my shining screen
More from Danielle Cahill ↓
* @daniellecahillwriter on Instagram
* This poem is published in The Quarter(ly)
Submissions are open. If you have a poem you want me to read on the podcast, now’s the time.
I’m looking for the one that lights you up. The one you’re proud of. The one you can’t read without crying. The one that makes you feel something big.
Let’s make space for the one this Fall on One Poem Only.
Deadline is Thursday, July 31.
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June 17, 2025 Swans by Sara Teasdale
Swans
Sara Teasdale 1884 – 1933
Night is over the park, and a few brave stars
Look on the lights that link it with chains of gold,
The lake bears up their reflection in broken bars
That seem to heavy for tremulous water to hold.
We watch the swans that sleep in a shadowy place,
And now and again one wakes and uplifts its head;
How still you are—your gaze is on my face—
We watch the swans and never a word is said.
Submissions are open. If you have a poem you want me to read on the podcast, now’s the time.
I’m looking for the one that lights you up. The one you’re proud of. The one you can’t read without crying. The one that makes you feel something big.
Let’s make space for the one this Fall on One Poem Only.
Deadline is Thursday, July 31.
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This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit rembrandtscure.substack.com
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June 16, 2025 Midlife Calculus by Britt Kaufmann
Midlife Calculus
Britt Kaufmann
Edited by Dava Sobel
Would that I could
measure the volume
of a glass half-full
but the h of my being
is an unknowable variable.
Nor can I work backwards
the equation for half-life
to account for
the value of one well-lived.
I can hope this crisis
is the midpoint
and that I don't outlive
the remembrance of my past
to be caught in a Möbius present.
I have learned enough, now,
to measure precisely how much it holds,
the irregular curves—
less the difference of the holes life left—
and yet, my heart is still full.
More from Britt Kaufmann ↓
* @brittwriter on Instagram
* Her website: brittkaufmann.com
* Her book, Midlife Calculus, is out now from Press 53
Submissions are open. If you have a poem you want me to read on the podcast, now’s the time.
I’m looking for the one that lights you up. The one you’re proud of. The one you can’t read without crying. The one that makes you feel something big.
Let’s make space for the one this Fall on One Poem Only.
Deadline is Thursday, July 31.
🍎 Submit Here 🍎

This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit rembrandtscure.substack.com
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June 15, 2025 Sunday Recap & This can’t be the end of the world by Maggie Devers
Here’s your recap of this week’s poems plus one new poem to carry us into the week ahead.
Jun 9 - Last Fog at Sunrise by Travers Charron: @the_inkwellian on Threads, Scattering Poem Seeds on Substack. His tanka and haiku collection, Glass Shadows, is available now. Currently he is preparing his first full-length poetry collection, Thunderclap Heart, for submission later this year.
Jun 10 - A Jelly-Fish by Marianne Moore
Jun 11 - “Tell me…” a poem by Margaux Paul: @margauxpoetry on Instagram, Margaux Paul on Substack. Her book, Unsent Letters, is out now.
Jun 12 - History in Art by Maggie Devers
Jun 13 - I look for the Holy Fuck in everything I see. by Jo Guzman: @mjvcoast & @_acuppajo on Instagram. Her books, Craving & 28, are out now.
Jun 14 - the body idea by Bree North: @zenmischief on Instagram
June 15 - This can’t be the end of the world
Maggie Devers
I finally super-glued my daughter’s doll furniture back together
It’s only been two Christmases since I meant to do that
We’ve come too far to end here.
She hasn’t started to read yet, but she’s close.
She weaves stories in her head
And layers them on her day
Living two lives at once
What is real anyway?
I can’t get rid of the nagging feeling that this is it
She stays in the IKEA kids’ space and I panic something terrible will happen
I don’t know why

But when I come back she’s in a powerful stance at the chalkboard easel
Holding on to make something important
To show her new friend
To share their art, their spirit
And that image grounds me
To keep on for now and not despair,
This isn’t the end.
Submissions are open. If you have a poem you want me to read on the podcast, now’s the time.
I’m looking for the one that lights you up. The one you’re proud of. The one you can’t read without crying. The one that makes you feel something big.
Let’s make space for the one this Fall on One Poem Only.
Deadline is Thursday, July 31.
🍎 Submit Here 🍎

This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit rembrandtscure.substack.com
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June 14, 2025 the body idea by Bree North
the body idea
Bree North
I know i am not my body
But if i were
I would remember just long enough
For memory to mean imprints
I would be curious as corneas
Whiten with fear like follicles
Wired up from the inside
Disease could be free to teach me
Like feldspar fragments or meteorology
According to some holy math
And I wouldn’t even wonder about it
I would be water and dirt
That’s it.
Every hand would be the same
The same like elastic on my joggers
Plastic comb fingers
God, how i would harden up when starved
And soften when i am fed
More from Bree North ↓
* @zenmischief on Instagram
Submissions are open. If you have a poem you want me to read on the podcast, now’s the time.
I’m looking for the one that lights you up. The one you’re proud of. The one you can’t read without crying. The one that makes you feel something big.
Let’s make space for the one this Fall on One Poem Only.
Deadline is Thursday, July 31.
🍎 Submit Here 🍎

This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit rembrandtscure.substack.com
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June 13, 2025 I look for the Holy Fuck in everything I see. by Jo Guzman
I look for the Holy Fuck in everything I see.
Jo Guzman
—after Courtney Love
I look for the Holy Fuck in everything I see.
I wanna whisper Wow, Wow, Wow and have no idea I am even whispering it like a child
Until someone with a dick smaller than mine tells me to Shush.
I tell him to Fuck Off.
Wow me, Life!
Holy Fuck that is hot!
You with those red lips
In those vintage boots from Paris.
That time you got so fucking lost on Rue LeFebvre
And needed that damn Google maps to tell you where to go.
Stupid AI.
Yet it led me to you.
Where I get to see the reflection of my own greatness
In the eyes of someone who also understands
This is a made up Life
One made up of simple moments.
The Now.
The Right Here.
Because we are all gonna die.
And I want stories of being lost in the Holy Fucks.
Because you know what?
I am finally free.
Because I decided to stop giving any fucks
Unless, of course, they are holy.
Life is Holy.
Go on.
Be your Bad Ass Self.
More from Jo Guzman ↓
* @mjvcoast & @_acuppajo on Instagram
* Her books, Craving & 28, are out now.
Submissions are open. If you have a poem you want me to read on the podcast, now’s the time.
I’m looking for the one that lights you up. The one you’re proud of. The one you can’t read without crying. The one that makes you feel something big.
Let’s make space for the one this Fall on One Poem Only.
Deadline is Thursday, July 31.
🍎 Submit Here 🍎

This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit rembrandtscure.substack.com
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June 12, 2025 History in Art by Maggie Devers
History in Art
Maggie Devers
My husband tells me I have a twentieth century ass
And that’s a type of poem.
Rubens put touches of red on his angels' rears,
Literally rogue on cheeks
And I feel that’s what this world is missing—
More blushed bottoms
More naked debauchery
More holy stories
We laugh out loud at some of the babies,
Old man newborn is forever the haha trope,
The mortality, ever life, after life, reincarnation, universal oneness
Created for us by some Flemish dude
Appeasing his benefactor.
Before time’s up
And we walk down the mountain back to life.
* Read my debut poetry book, For My Daughter
* Follow me on Instagram for more poetry @rembrandts.cure
Submissions are open. If you have a poem you want me to read on the podcast, now’s the time.
I’m looking for the one that lights you up. The one you’re proud of. The one you can’t read without crying. The one that makes you feel something big.
Let’s make space for the one this Fall on One Poem Only.
Deadline is Thursday, July 31.
🍎 Submit Here 🍎

This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit rembrandtscure.substack.com
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June 11, 2025 “Tell me…” a poem by Margaux Paul
"TELL ME, WHAT IS IT YOU PLAN TO DO WITH YOUR ONE WILD AND PRECIOUS LIFE?"
-Mary Oliver
I plan on washing my sheets, cooking pasta, and cleaning
broken glass off the kitchen floor quickly lest it cut up any
little feet. I plan on eating peaches in the summer and
oysters only in months that end in -er because that's what
my mother taught me. I plan on making lovers out of poetry
and poetry out of lovers. I plan to eat tomato salad with
salt, oil, and hot French bread while my cousin regales me
with her stories. I will swallow the bitterness of missing
entire years together. I plan to say bless you when someone
sneezes. Excuse me when I pass them by. I plan to forgive
—even the people who don't deserve it. I plan on giving
loneliness a warm place in my bed when I need her. I plan
on hosting dinner parties and listening to my friend's
laughter in the half-light of evening. I plan on sending the
letter. I plan on falling in love often. Often, with the wrong
people, which will make the right one's love go down like
milk and honey. I plan on making mistakes, making love,
getting sunburnt, and still basking in the sunlight.
What is it I plan to do with my one wild and precious life?
Mary, I intend to live it.
-Margaux Paul
More from Margaux Paul ↓
* @margauxpoetry on Instagram
* Margaux Paul on Substack
* Her book, Unsent Letters, is out now.
Submissions are open. If you have a poem you want me to read on the podcast, now’s the time.
I’m looking for the one that lights you up. The one you’re proud of. The one you can’t read without crying. The one that makes you feel something big.
Let’s make space for the one this Fall on One Poem Only.
Deadline is Thursday, July 31.
🍎 Submit Here 🍎

This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit rembrandtscure.substack.com
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3min
June 10, 2025 A Jelly-Fish by Marianne Moore
A Jelly-Fish
Marianne Moore 1887 – 1972
Visible, invisible,
A fluctuating charm,
An amber-colored amethyst
Inhabits it; your arm
Approaches, and
It opens and
It closes;
You have meant
To catch it,
And it shrivels;
You abandon
Your intent—
It opens, and it
Closes and you
Reach for it—
The blue
Surrounding it
Grows cloudy, and
It floats away
From you.
Submissions are open. If you have a poem you want me to read on the podcast, now’s the time.
I’m looking for the one that lights you up. The one you’re proud of. The one you can’t read without crying. The one that makes you feel something big.
Let’s make space for the one this Fall on One Poem Only.
Deadline is Thursday, July 31.
🍎 Submit Here 🍎

This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit rembrandtscure.substack.com
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2min
June 09, 2025 Last Fog at Sunrise by Travers Charron
Last Fog at Sunrise
Travers Charron
If life stretched on forever,
would we still kneel in the wild mint
just to listen to the wind?
It’s the fire burning low
that draws us near.
The song, fading
that makes us sing.
The morning mist lifting
that reveals the deer
in the clearing.
Grief is not just absence–
it’s the overflow
of all we didn’t say,
the touch we postponed,
a life paused too long
on someday.
We are each
a breath on glass,
a shadow just beginning to fall.
One day,
we’ll rise
as the last fog at sunrise–
already vanishing
as the light arrives.
Sof if you love,
say so.
If something stirs you,
listen.
The morning comes quickly.
And the fog
never stays.
More from Travers Charron ↓
* @the_inkwellian on Threads
* Scattering Poem Seeds on Substack
* His tanka and haiku collection, Glass Shadows, is available now.
* Currently he is preparing his first full-length poetry collection, Thunderclap Heart, for submission later this year.
Submissions are open. If you have a poem you want me to read on the podcast, now’s the time.
I’m looking for the one that lights you up. The one you’re proud of. The one you can’t read without crying. The one that makes you feel something big.
Let’s make space for the one this Fall on One Poem Only.
Deadline is Thursday, July 31.
🍎 Submit Here 🍎

This is a public episode. If you would like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit rembrandtscure.substack.com
...more
2min

FAQs about One Poem Only:

How many episodes does One Poem Only have?

The podcast currently has 110 episodes available.