Why Did I Live?
Was there a midnight call from a magistate's office -
Partridge, Elise
Farewell Desires
To unwind yourself like Houdini
The Life Waiting
The vistas planned by that very particular
Chameleon Hours
The horror: to be shunted
Spring
Up from evergreens' writhing roots
Phoenixville Farm
Each subdivision lawn bore the same shrubs
Odysseys
Sprawled under the Danish-modern tables,
August
Late August night,
The Artists' House
Their peeling porch was shaded by bamboo,
Caught
One wing-strut was stuck to one silk thread.
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