Eyes look into the well,
Tears run down from the eye;
The tower cracked and fell
From the quiet winter sky.
Under a midnight stone

“O where are you going?” said read
“That valley is fatal where furnac
Yonder’s the midden whose odours w
That gap is the grave where the ta
“O do you imagine,” said fearer to

Ares at last has quit the field,
The bloodstains on the bushes yiel
To seeping showers,
And in their convalescent state
The fractured towns associate

At Dirty Dick’s and Sloppy Joe’s
We drank our liquor straight,
Some went upstairs with Margery,
And some, alas, with Kate;
And two by two like cat and mouse

It’s natural the Boys should whoo
so huge a phallic triumph, an adve
it would not have occurred to wome
to think worth while, made possibl
because we like huddling in gangs

Now through night’s caressing grip
Earth and all her oceans slip,
Capes of China slide away
From her fingers into day
And th’Americas incline

Anthropos apteros for days
Walked whistling round and round t
Relying happily upon
His temperment for getting on.
The hundredth time he sighted, tho

Trying to understand the words
Uttered on all sides by birds,
I recognize in what I hear
Noises that betoken fear.
Thought some of them, I’m certain

Seated after breakfast
In this white-tiled cabin
Arabs call the House where
Everybody goes,
Even melancholics

Nobody I know would like to be bu
with a silver cocktail-shaker,
a transistor radio and a strangled
daily help, or keep his word becau
of a great-great-grandmother who g