Poem in Heat
Where in this sunsplit land will I find a bird?
poetry
Love and Photos
And here, what's here is laughter
Discovering an Old Photograph
In playtime
One Summer in Spain
This is how a winter dies:
An American Ending
At the bus station she was the same irresponsible Roni.
Thomas of Erceldoune
Seven times by her he lay.
Meditation On A Dull Day
A beetle of ash from my cigarette scurries
In The Deserted Field
Today could be the end of the beginning.
Rodin's 'Thinker'
Just a man thinking, nothing at stake.
Art of the Sonnet: CX
The mother goes to bed, foolish seventy.
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