The month of flowering’s finished. The fruit’s in, Eaten or …
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Whitsun
This is not what I meant: Stucco arches, the banked …
Read Poem »Whiteness I Remember
Whiteness being what I remember About Sam: whiteness and the …
Read Poem »Watercolor of Grantchester Meadows
There, spring lambs jam the sheepfold. In air Stilled, silvered …
Read Poem »Waking in Winter
I can taste the tin of the sky — the …
Read Poem »Virgin in a Tree
How this tart fable instructs And mocks! Here’s the parody …
Read Poem »Verbal Calisthenics
My love for you is more athletic than a verb, …
Read Poem »Vanity Fair
Through frost-thick weather This witch sidles, fingers crooked, as if …
Read Poem »Two Views of a Cadaver Room
1 The day she visited the dissecting room They had …
Read Poem »Two Sisters of Persephone
Two girls there are : within the house One sits; …
Read Poem »Two Lovers and a Beachcomber by the Real Sea
Cold and final, the imagination Shuts down its fabled summer …
Read Poem »Two Campers in Cloud Country
(Rock Lake, Canada) In this country there is neither measure …
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