How sweet was Versing
How sweet was versing at fifteen
poetry
Displaced persons
Every thing happens at the same time
Eanach Cuain
January sunlight, blinda half-drawn
Fletcher
Deftly she caught
I Have
I have the arms and legs of a man
Old Barns
Starlight especially seems to love them
Burning the Forest
It seemed every morning that summer
Caraquet Coast
He says last summer he visited my province
Mr. Bonnard
Mr. Bonnard would come in early May
While in the Muskeg
While in the muskeg dead
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