Documents space poems

PREEN IN THE ROOFTOP RAINS If you live on Henry Jamesâ INKBLOT. If the curry fit to work on Saturday. Hamlet, rest ye. Anâ no hurry eâen fitâin For that lass. By the…

Documents Space poems

PREEN IN THE ROOFTOP RAINS If you live on Henry Jamesâ INKBLOT. If the curry fit to work on Saturday. Hamlet, rest ye. Anâ no hurry eâen fitâin For that lass. By the…

Documents SPACE POEMS draft 2

PREEN IN THE ROOFTOP RAINS If you live on Henry Jamesâ INKBLOT. If the curry fit to work on Saturday. Hamlet, rest ye. Anâ no hurry eâen fitâin For that lass. By the…

Documents HENRY JAMES' BICYCLE

AT THE EDGE OF WATER The tourniquet of the creek bed, twists. An embankment set, where, next to me: He who was Mr. Nobody, plodding. Each one I wrote down Until perfecting…