I He did not wear his scarlet coat, For blood and wine are red, And blood and wine were on his hands…

I work all day, and get half-drunk at night. Waking at four to soundless dark, I stare. In time the curtain-edges will…

Overnight, very Whitely, discreetly, Very quietly Our toes, our noses Take hold on the loam, Acquire the air. Nobody sees us, Stops…

My father used to say, “Superior people never make long visits, have to be shown Longfellow’s grave nor the glass flowers at…

Nautilus Island’s hermit heiress still lives through winter in her Spartan cottage; her sheep still graze above the sea. Her son’s a…

Talking in bed ought to be easiest, Lying together there goes back so far, An emblem of two people being honest. Yet…