Young is Like
Young is like -
poetry
And the Hot Sun Shining
Gray warm, wool soft, sweet smothering
The Cloak of Love
After love has gone
Child Thoughts
Mother, am I your child?
The Damnation Machine
Hell's the place
On Saint Urbain Street
My room's bigger than a coffin
Images for the Season
pussy-willows reflected
From 'Dolphins and People' iv. Song of Innocence
Like a note wriggling thru its song
Haiku
Twilight and thundrous
Gone
How often in this bed
Pages
Current Issue: No. 301
