The Primrose Path (from The Uses of Flowers)
Barely a sneeze past Solstice they're up,
Wheeler, Sue
Loves Me, Loves Me Not (from The Uses of Flowers)
Asked to solved the oldest riddle,
Sing a Song of Blackbirds
So long siskin, goodbye
Life on the Island
The road is a slice in the forest, a pale
Notions
The sewing machine hums
Eclipse
Moon, that fire-eater, slips
Preposition
The giant fir has sloughed
Canary: A Dream
We loved our house beside the river.
Sediment
So many stores begin This guy goes into this bar, see. The other one
The bride of Wool
As soon as she falls in love
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