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School is over. It is too hot to walk at ease. At ease in light frocks they walk the stre… to while the time away. They have grown tall. They hold
Flowers through the window lavender and yellow changed by white curtains— Smell of cleanliness— Sunshine of late afternoon—
My townspeople, beyond in the grea… are many with whom it were far mor… profitable for me to live than her… These whirr about me calling, call… and for my own part I answer them,…
Disciplined by the artist to go round and round in holiday gear a riotously gay rabble of
I stopped the car to let the children down where the streets end in the sun at the marsh edge
Here it is spring again and I still a young man! I am late at my singing. The sparrow with the black rain on… has been at his cadenzas for two w…
When trouble comes your soul to tr… You love the friend who just “stan… Perhaps there’s nothing he can do’ The thing is strictly up to you; For there are troubles all your ow…
beauty is a shell from the sea where she rules triumphant till love has had its way with her scallops and
unless there is a new mind there cannot be a new line
As the cat climbed over the top of the jamcloset first the right
I feel the caress of my own finger… on my own neck as I place my colla… and think pityingly of the kind women I have known.
The green-blue ground is ruled with silver lines to say the sun is shining And on this moral sea of grass or dreams lie flowers
Gagarin says, in ecstasy, he could have gone on forever he floated at and sang
a burst of iris so that come down for breakfast we searched through the rooms for
One leaves his leaves at home beomg a mullen and sends up a ligh… to peer from: I will have my way, yellow—A mast with a lantern, ten fifty, a hundred, smaller and smal…