Prayer
Harrow me, O Lord,
poetry
Contrivance
Now, you are an excitment living inside me,
The Victory
On shuddering tall pillars of white flame
Lament
What moved me, was the way your hand
Expediency
Lean struggles know
Away
Sprung out of last year's leaves and this year's light
An Afternoon's Teasing . . .
On a day so hot that farm dogs, cats, geese and goats
Evening in the Park
Though supper is over, the shadows still bunch to the bushes:
Thirst for Thorns
His apparent waiting
The Loon
We rinsed our coffee cups in the chill lake water
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