Muddy Waters
Hugh McLennan hinted it, an ominous fact,
poetry
Life
Life?
Lady of Shallott
She lives at the heart of herself:
Friends & Relations (A Childish Tale)
An old man down the street
The Silence Post
Held up to the sky, with the colour of black powder,
the Ideal Poet
the wind has no message
Season of Fear
Leaves lie flushed and puffy,
The Confession
Tell him now, the inner voice kept urging,
In Boylston Park
In Boylston Park I picked a twig from an
Plato Recalls His Teacher
Night wind tore at his through, but he continued:
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