wide open falsehood the clan destine truths rival till the end in a series of duels pardon the drapery language…
as frail hinges pivot on a case's door commemorative souvenirs from places containers change with each occasion a cellophane encased…
she borders the pavement flanks avenues the parades pass white glove attended by my mother the war she'll raise a…
like a weasel in the clover tilt, toss, pop, turn over sit down tremble, weave like a moth by flame…
one time you made me cry be proud that I remember my chin is sore the bruise is gone but…
why are some men born with minds that earn degrees the loving cups gilded plaques grace their study walls hide…
dance to the sun a kiss to the earth embrace a stone come the small black book come the brandy…
there was light and atomic fission swelling wind and rising ash tide of black rain cement seared shadow traces reminiscent…
here is the store house of Her Majesty well guarded by sentry but looks are free call this the rayless…
the legs of Maddox kitchen tables my whole life twisted on a lathe in a foreman's torrent my first English…