The trees are coming into leaf Like something almost being said; The recent buds relax and spread, Their greenness is a kind…

“I’m sorry I done it, Major.” We bandaged the livid face; And led him out, ere the wan sun rose, To die…

At last you yielded up the album, which Once open, sent me distracted. All your ages Matt and glossy on the thick…

‘Of course I was drugged, and so heavily I did not regain consciousness until the next morning. I was horrified to discover…

I sit in one of the dives On Fifty-Second Street Uncertain and afraid As the clever hopes expire Of a low dishonest…