The Response
In response to you I am now calm.
poetry
Age, Poverty
Old newspapers thinly spread
The Kiss
. . . her hair was in my eyes, my ears, and blonde
Garden Poem
Leaves are falling in the cold custody
Only They Praise
If you should wish to walk
Adam and the Unicorn
The pair may frequently be seen
Lover to Lover
The clear frame of a window
Horror
It is a terrible thing that you should impose yourself
The Last Day, December 31, 1999
It is not as if everything will change
Autumn
Each traveller to that country tells
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