Progress
Rude Ixion,
poetry
Still Life
Reposeless
A Day at the Cemetery
Solemnly they kneel
Neighbors
If that man out walking the badgerfaced dog
Two Children
In that cold mountain climate after the swim
John Marin
Do poems have backbones:
Dedalus
The point is, he did not fly at all.
Studio on Ste Famille Street
When colors float and all creation hammers
Looking at Paintings (Louis Muhlstock's)
I have my hunger in a hollow eye,
Two Songs for Sweet Voices
It was a late November day
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