Skirting the river road, (my forenoon walk, my rest,) Skyward in air a sudden muffled sound, the dalliance of the eagles, The…

Groping back to bed after a piss I part thick curtains, and am startled by The rapid clouds, the moon’s cleanliness. Four…

And you, Helen, what should I give you? So many things I would give you Had I an infinite great store Offered…

I love and love not: Lord, it breaks my heart To love and not to love. Thou veiled within Thy glory, gone…

I have done it again. One year in every ten I manage it — A sort of walking miracle, my skin Bright…

I shall never get out of this! There are two of me now: This new absolutely white person and the old yellow…

If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust…