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Not Quite Social

Some of you will be glad I did what I did, And the rest won’t want to punish me too severely For finding a thing to do that though not forbid Yet wasn’t enjoined and wasn’t expected clearly. To punish…

A Trial Run

I said to myself almost in prayer, It will start hair raising currents of air When you give it the livid metal-sap. It will make a homicidal roar. It will shake its cast stone reef of floor. It will gather…

There Are Roughly Zones

We sit indoors and talk of the cold outside. And every gust that gathers strength and heaves Is a threat to the house. But the house has long been tried. We think of the tree. If it never again has…

Unharvested

A scent of ripeness from over a wall. And come to leave the routine road And look for what had made me stall, There sure enough was an appletree That had eased itself of its summer load, And of all…

Clear and Colder

Wind the season-climate mixer In my Witches’ Weather Primer Says to make this Fall Elixir First you let the summer simmer, Using neither spoon nor skimmer,   Till about the right consistence. (This like fate by stars is reckoned, None…

After-Flakes

In the thick of a teeming snowfall I saw my shadow on snow. I turned and looked back up at the sky, Where we still look to ask the why Of everything below. If I shed such a darkness, If…

On a Bird Winging in its Sleep

A bird half wakened in the lunar noon Sang half way through its little inborn tune. Partly because it sang but once all night And that from no especial bush’s height; Partly because it sang ventriloquist And had the inspiration…

Design

I found a dimpled spider, fat and white, On a white heal-all, holding up a moth Like a white piece of rigid satin cloth— Assorted characters of death and blight Mixed ready to begin the morning right, Like the ingredients…

Voice Ways

Some things are never clear. But the weather is clear tonight, Thanks to a clearing rain. The mountains are brought up near, The stars are brought out bright. Your old sweet-cynical strain Would come in like you here: “So we…

Neither Out Far nor in Deep

The people along the sand All turn and look one way. They turn their back on the land. They look at the sea all day. As long as it takes to pass A ship keeps raising its hull; The wetter…