Promise of brilliant funeral
When ecstasy is inconvenient
Will you write me a christmas poem?
Next year or I fly my rounds tempestuous
President of the holding company
O let's glee glow as we go
A country's economic sick
There was a bridge once that said I'm going
No retiring summer stroke
Petrou his name was sorrow
Eleventh of progressional
Ash woods, willow close to shore
For sun and moon and radio
She had tumult of the brain
Mr. Van Ess bought 14 washcloths?
Not feeling well, my, my wood uncut
Remember my little granite pail?
A lawnmowers one of the babies I have
My man says the wind blows from the south
Here it gives the laws for fishing through the ice
On Columbus Day, he set out for the north
Black hawk held: in reason
We know him-Law and Order League
I said to my head, write something
Grampa' s got his old age pension
I doubt I'll get my silk stockings out
To see the man who took care of our stock
Asa Gray wrote Increase Lapham
Well, spring overflows the land
What a woman-hooks men like rugs!
Summer's away, I traded my chicks for trees
She was a mourner too. Now she's gone
Seven years a charming woman wore
The land of four-o-clocks is here
Old hamilton hailed the old man from the grocery store
Allied convoy/reaches Russia
A working man appeared in the street
Look, the woods, the shy, our home
I walked / from Chicago to Big Bull falls
See the girls in shorts on their bicycles
When Johnny (Chapman) Appleseed
Tell me a story about the war
Poet Percival said: I struck a lode
Terrible things coming up
Government men said Don't plant wheat
Am I really way out in space
On a row of cabins/next my home
When brown folk lived a distance
Nearly landless and on the way to water
Understand me, dead is nothing
How bright you'll find young people
If he is of constant depth
Young ones go away to school
In the great snowfall, before the bomb
Not all that's heard is music, We leave
Tell me a story about the war
Your father to me in your eighth summer
To Paul now old enough to read
What horror to awake at night
Sorrow moves in wide waves
Jesse James and his brother Frank
May you have lumps in your mashed potatoes
Old Mother turns blue and from us
Can knowledge be conveyed that isn't felt?
My father said "I remember"
You mnow, he said, they used to make
In Europe they grow a new bean while here
I've been away from poetry.
I am sick with the time's buying sickness
To Aeneas who closed his piano
My friend the black and white collie
They live a cool distance
We physicians watch the juices rise
European order( Nazi new order)
So your're married, young man
She greww where every spring
On hearing/the wood pewee
Keen and lovely man moved as in a dance
Don't tell me property is sacred
February almost march bites the cold
To my small/electric pump
Frog noise/suddenly stops
Watching dan-/cers on skates
Chicory flower/ on campus
Some float off on chocolate
The park/a darling walk/ for the mind
Last night the trash barrel
They've lost their leaves
My mother saw the green tree toad
I lost you to water, summer
Young in fall I said: the birds
In every part of every living thing
Iron the common element of earth
Through all this granite land
And at the blue ice superior spot
Schoolcraft left the soo-canoes
I walked/on New Year's Day
J.F. Kennedy/after the of pigs
Not all harsh sounds displease