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

And the place was water Fish fowl flood

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

The wild and wavy event now chintz at the window was revolution . . . Adams to Miss Abigail Smith:

Ten thousand women and I the only one in boots Life’s dance:

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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…

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…