Poem
afternoon, a chalk amphitheatre --
poetry
Autumn Walk
I will not stoop to lift that golden leave --
Abelard to Heloise
I admit to you that all
Sonnet
A year ago I brought you a willow spray
Poem for Esther
Amaze me with your love's conundrum,
Reviews
Pegasus
Plumed in morn, the unspoiled sky
Charlottetown Harbour
An old docker with gutted cheeks,
Pastoral
That sudden time I heard
The Winter Mill
The winter mill will not return this
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