Since my book American Eclipse does indeed use eclipses, both literal and metaphorical, as a motif, I offered to read some poetry at various festivals leading up to the total eclipse on April 8, and a few people took me up on the offer! Check out the Events page for details. And here’s an example of an eclipse poem that appeared in Lightwood, albeit about the moon and not the sun.
Left/above: sun through September morning fog in my backyard in Sheffield, MA.
Right/below: full moon at dawn, Champlain Valley, somewhere between VT and NY, perhaps in the path of the total eclipse.