crashed the old and who's drinking too much versus who ought to get the special Weight-Watchers ... been too faraway starting in the 1970S like an anonymous planet up in my room while they all sat around ... pillars? This is part of the story of my people who won't say much 100 Issue 128 page ...

a person with even a speck of imagination, it was a very depressing exhibit. Heck, my threaded ferrules ... Maine Wildlife Scenes-stuffed animals in their natural habitat, mean­ ing plastic trees and ... beaver-bog scene, the salt-marsh scene, the moose scene, deer scene, bear scene, but then the concept ...

poetry a seriousness that is fruitful, and that is embodied for me in, for instance, William Carlos ... Williams's last poetry and Robert Lowell's poetic progress. These poets have written their own ... poetry in a way that is useful to other poets. Their achievements and changes are instructive, like those ...

way. I was too abashed by the gaps in my vocabulary and the microphone in your wall. Now I hear ... anything for that, it will be something real, the mail office, an air crash, the postal censor. Not ...

Let me count. I look at garbage piling up to overflow the can, and my disgust translates to action. ... I need to rise from my chair to get my spectacles, which I really cannot be without; so I dress and go ... downtown to see Aida. My frankincense candle exhales mirth into my room. My easel once the emblem of blank, ...