Rhythm Is One Of The

What Can We Do But Keep On Breathing In And Out, Modest And Willing, And In Our Places?

I Worked Privately, And Sometimes I Feel That Might Be Better For Poets Than The Kind Of Social Workshop Gathering. My School Was The Great Poets: I Read, And I Read, And I Read.

Look, Hasn't My Body Already Felt Like The Body Of A Flower?

I Very Much Wished Not To Be Noticed, And To Be Left Alone, And I Sort Of Succeeded.

And Now You'll Be Telling Stories Of My Coming Back And They Won't Be False, And They Won't Be True But They'll Be Real