The Boughwolfen
Once, in the bottom of the ninth inning when the bases were loaded and we were losing twelve to nine, I stepped up to the piece of picket fence that served as home plate.
Al Pittman
Winter '72
Low under the crook of the hill
Celebration
Driving along route three
Through One More Window
A Glance out this window
I, Mountaineer
Whyeven before
Street Scene
The blind man
Cooks Brook
At the pool where we used to swim
Consomme and Coca Cola
Whenever I have a bowl of consomme which isn't any too
Flight 501
He got on at Halifax
Once When I was Drowning
OnceWhen I was Drowning
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