Poesee

Your western heads here cast on money,
You are the two...

Now the stone house on the lake front is finished and the

Close-mouthed you sat five thousand years and never let out a...

Sobs En Route to a Penitentiary


Good-by...

There will be a rusty gun on the wall, sweetheart,
The...

All day long in fog and wind,
The waves have flung their...

Among the red guns,
In the hearts of soldiers
Running...

Smash down the cities.
Knock the walls to pieces.

Cross the hands over the breast here--so.
Straighten the...

Many things I might have said today.
And I kept my mouth...

This morning i awoke from a dream,
to the quintessence of...

A single Tear Drop-
Ovular formed,
Dangling on the...

And the stream was long and narrow
Running 'side.....the...

And..... of what may I do for you........ in your final hour

Somewhere between emerald 'n topaz is a world of aqua