• At Home

    It's all so familiar and clear,
    My eye's accustomed to every turn;
    I'm not mistaken- I'm at home;
    The wallpaper flowers, the chains of books...... more »

  • Creative Work

    The shadow of uncreated creatures
    Flickers in sleep,
    Like palm fronds
    On an enamel wall.... more »

  • Saint Sebastian

    On slow and smoky fire thou burn'st and art consumed,
    O thou, my soul!
    On slow and smoky fire thou burn'st and art consumed,

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  • To A Young Poet

    Pale youth with burning gaze,
    I give you three commandments now:
    Follow the first: don't live by the present,
    The future is a poet's only place.... more »

  • Twilight

    Electric moons glow
    On long bent stalks
    The telegraph wires hum
    In gentle unseen hands;... more »