I Want A Blaze Of Light To

Holding Up My Purring Cat To The Moon. I Sighed.

You Guys Are Going Somewhere Or Just Going?

She Spoke Of Evenings In The Country Making Popcorn On The Porch. Once This Would Have Gladdened My Heart But Because Her Heart Was Not Glad When She Said It I Knew There Was Nothing In It But The Idea Of What One Should Do.

This Was A Manuscript Of The Night We Couldn’t Read.

The Truth Of The Matter Is, You Die, All You Do Is Die, And Yet You Live, Yes You Live, And That's No Harvard Lie.