Civilized Spring
His fists smash against the violent air:
poetry
Rosemary Means Remembrance
When she was a crying baby of three
Oodles and Infinitudes
The Green Sun smiling
Change
The flood crest sweeping all doomward
Kings, Queens, Couriers
Kings, queens, couriers calling to crowds
Fleurette the Flying Lady
Street carnival week had come and gone,
August
Only you
Marjorie, Age Six
Triangular;
Susan Doreen, 11
She stands where sunburst
The Tree
What is the tree
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