• Autumn Is A Shopclerk

    I know autumn is a Shopclerk
    With many treasures for sale;
    October finds her hard at work
    Crying her wares through woods an dale.... more »

  • City Fog

    Like lovers' whispered thoughts
    Smoky mist clings close against the tree.
    Tall, shrouded building stand cloud-soft
    And fog-kissed sounds of night are muted low.... more »

  • I Need A Song

    To reveal my thoughts
    That go round like a hill,
    And bestir my love
    Now motionless and still,... more »