The Apple-Bearers
Feigning a moment's uncertainty, see
poetry
When Without Warning
When without warning
Jonathan Travels
My son, who wants to travel into summer
Psalm at Morning
No spheres in riot bring me morning-ward
Season in Flight
Autumn parrot.
Landscape
The snow fell slowly over the long sweep
Tree Sculpture
In the soiled street, blossom unfolding pedals;
Late Years of the Piccolo Player
It would be a dark heron
My Famished Fathers Bartered Belief for Bread
My famished fathers bartered belief for bread,
The Old Enchanter
The old enchanter who laid down his head
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