As the Sea Wounds the Shore
As the sea wounds the shore
poetry
Three, Two, One
Three knights had lances
Application of a Poet
Sir: I have a garden plot
A Kind of Architecture
wall-color and color
On Vacation
girl at the public desk
A Matter of Luck
Early in the evening of the coldest day of the year Martin Sussman, a student in Montreal, walked up St. Lawrence Boulevard toward his room.
The Nurseryman
You inject a hypodermic needle
Apology
Witches of old once concocted
Poem (from the Irish of Sean O Riordain)
I seek no poem
Demon Lover
Three maidens once on Easter night
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