The Gardener
Under the pale lilca bush
poetry
The Table
Je n'aime pas ecrire,
July
Bush and field are full of care.
The Cornucopia
Every season has to many crops.
September Cormorant on the St. John River
The rain swaying down on the river valley
The Mountain Muse
All day ding-dong I sit in my room
Convolvulus
Never to have to sat down at the one table
Heat, August
The day lilies refused to have their day
Waterline
The connection between you and me
On Hank & Nothingness
I favour c&w singers
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