The Mission
Down Abbott Street, beyond the mission
poetry
Springtime in the Okanogan
On the benches above the Okanogan
Translunary Walk
It reveals myself before me
Educo
Well, child, now
Indian Summer (On a farm near Preston, November, 1964)
November breeds
Four Grandmothers
Abigail--her name rings like sea-bells
Winter Memory of a Summer Evening
The summer evening
Children
Children hardier than we think
Shore Moment
beneath the storm-blue summer sky,
The Listeners
I said to my students
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