At Sixty, I Would Like

Early Every Morning An Old Woman Goes To The Market To Curse A Grocery Clerk, Who Curses Back.

Old Photograph: Amid The Set Poses Of Her Family, A Young Girl Smiles And Raises Her Hand A Little.

The Muse Is Blind As Cupid And Skittish As Diana.

First Literature Came To Refer Only To Itself, The Literary Theory.

The Horse Stares At Its Captor, Barely Remembering The Free Kicks Of Youth.