Poems

Suicide Sal

Suicide Sal We each of us have a good “alibi” For being down here in the “joint” But few of them really are justified If you […]

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A Dream

A Dream I dreamt of autumn in the window’s twilight, And you, a tipsy jesters’ throng amidst. ‘ And like a falcon, having stooped to slaughter, […]

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A Sultrier Dawn

A Sultrier Dawn All morning high up on the eaves Above your window A dove kept cooing. Like shirtsleeves The boughs seemed frayed. It drizzled. Clouds […]

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