On the secret map the assassins Cloistered, the Moon River was ma… Near the eighteen peaks and the ci… Of humiliation and defeat—wan endi… Of the trail among dry, papery lea…

As I sit looking out of a window… I wish I did not have to write th… I look down into the street and se… And envy them—they are so far away… Not one of them has to worry about…

Out here on Cottage Grove it matt… Wind balks at its shadow. The car… Are drawn forward under a sky of f… This is America calling: The mirroring of state to state,

We were sitting there, and I made a joke about how it doesn’t dovetail: time, one minute running out faster than the one in front

The man across the street seems ha… or pleased. Sometimes a porter eva… After you play a lot with the mili… you are my own best customer. I’ve done five of that.

One died, and the soul was wrenche… Of the other in life, who, walking… Wrapped in an identity like a coat… The same corners, volumetrics, sha… Under trees. Farther than anyone…

Alone with our madness and favorit… We see that there really is nothin… Or rather, it is necessary to writ… In the same way, repeating the sam… For love to continue and be gradua…

On a set you need bush rebels, that numbing little chair while pa… If we knock 'em out seven precincts are going to show… It looks like you don’t need oil.

These lacustrine cities grew out o… Into something forgetful, although… They are the product of an idea: t… Though this is only one example. They emerged until a tower

A hears by chance a familiar name, and the name involves a riddle of the past. B, in love with A, receives an unsigned letter in which the writer states that she is the mistress of A an...

And now everyone must sleep. The kiddies are silent for awhile, And yes, singly or in pairs, they come down to the water’s edge… immutably. Rev up the old flivver,…

Not the smoothness, not the insane… the scent of manure in the municip… not the fabrics, the sullen mocker… not the fresh troops that needed f… in real time, it was OK, and if i…