From the Book - First edition.
Catches for Robert Duncan
II. I would rather see...
III. Neither the women of the city rising...
IV. It's true the charm may lie...
V. And you / whom I will likely never see...
In my head a little groove...
The special stasis of august...
This is the worst country...
Terrible things are happening / in Russian novels! ...
To a poet renowned for a certain sensualism
Early music at the coffee shop
I wanted to crawl inside a middle voice...
Mist lowering the scrim...
Notational / sufficiency...
When I met you I was eighteen...
It was under the spell of Yeats...
You I never fell in love with...
I never made you breakfast...
Sad in bed you read Horace...
Do I still turn to them...
In the end a windblown woman am I...