The chemist creates the brazen approximation: Life Thy will be done

Nothing worth noting except an Andromeda with quadrangular shoots— the boots of the people

I married in the world’s black night for warmth if not repose. At the close—

My friend tree I sawed you down but I must attend an older friend the sun

I rose from marsh mud, algae, equisetum, willows, sweet green, noisy birds and frogs to see her wed in the rich

He lived—childhood summers thru bare feet then years of money’s lack and heat beside the river—out of flood

Mr. Van Ess bought 14 washcloths? Fourteen washrags, Ed Van Ess? Must be going to give em to the church, I guess. He drinks, you know. The day we m…

You are my friend— you bring me peaches and the high bush cranberry you carry my fishpole

Grandfather advised me: Learn a trade I learned to sit at desk

Popcorn—can cover screwed to the wall over a hole so the cold can’t mouse in

My mother saw the green tree toad on the window sill her first one since she was young. We saw it breathe

Old Mother turns blue and from us… “Don’t let my head drop to the ear… I’m blind and deaf.” Death from t… a thimble in her purse. “It’s a long day since last night.

Keen and lovely man moved as in a… to be considerate in lighted, glas… almost outdoor office. Business wasn’t all he knew. He knew music,… Had a heart. “With eyes like your…

Feign a great calm; all gay transport soon ends. Chant: who knows— flight’s end or flight’s beginning for the resting gull?

My wife is ill! And I sit waiting for a quorum Fast ride