Clownlike, happiest on your hands, Feet to the stars, and …
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Years
They enter as animals from the outer Space of holly …
Read Poem »Yadwigha, on a Red Couch, Among Lillies
Yadwigha, the literalists once wondered how you Came to be …
Read Poem »Yaddo : The Grand Manor
Woodsmoke and a distant loudspeaker Filter into this clear Air, …
Read Poem »Wuthering Heights
The horizons ring me like faggots, Tilted and disparate, and …
Read Poem »Words heard, by accident, over the phone
O mud, mud, how fluid! — Thick as foreign coffee, …
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Axes After whose stroke the wood rings, And the echoes! …
Read Poem »Witch Burning
In the marketplace they are piling the dry sticks. A …
Read Poem »Wintering
This is the easy time, there is nothing doing. I …
Read Poem »Winter Trees
The wet dawn inks are doing their blue dissolve. On …
Read Poem »Winter Landscape, With Rooks
Water in the millrace, through a sluice of stone, plunges …
Read Poem »Widow
Widow. The word consumes itself — Body, a sheet of …
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