What can the nationalist reply/When reptile naturalists imply/That even mighty Urland’s glory,/Like a mite, is transitory?...
identity
Psychebabble (or, When I die I want to be made into a nice chest of drawers; or, There’s no man speaks better Latin)
Nothing is speaking to human consciousness...
a swan skein breaks the water
a swan skein breaks the water spanish arch/cloudy corrib like the dog’s tail sweeping...
Two Sonnets in June
'Volta' & 'Turn'
Rose
Fading into the photograph some of your classmates,/No less important, no less alive, but not you—you stand out...
Reel
[frame by frame]/I have pieced you together from glimpses...
Februa
Life is not possible of emptiness,/Emptiness not of life—/But all that I can give, I give,/And lose that you might have...
Two Poems
Nameless, that is what I must be...
Just Poems 