Stretch sylphlike-aërial into the airwaves [...]
Home is for the Vain
Every street a gentle reminder of lovely death— [...]
A Screed to Live By
You are nothing: remember this fact as you age, my son [...]
Only a Dreaded Scene at a Party
I declare today that I am Poetry [...]
I See No Moon
I see no moon from within these plaster walls [...]
Ode to a Governess
My governess, I maintain a sickness at heart [...]
A Short Series on Synchronicty
A view above the mini-mart [...]
Sailing from Ostia
Then : carried by coarse sails, to crystal shore [...]
A Dialogue / The Aleph
a pound fer yer thoughts — a penny fer the old guy [...]
The Last Song
This is the last song that I shall ever sing [...]
