Twohundredsixtyfive

Mix a pancake, Stir a pancake, Pop it in the pan; Fry the pancake, Toss…


Twohundredsixtyfour

Before me floats an image, man or shade, Shade more than man, more…


Twohundredsixtythree

Every street lamp that I pass Beats like a fatalistic drum, And…


Twohundredseventeen

The bales stand on the stone; the anchor weeps Its red rust downward,…


Twohundredsixteen

Time passed from mind. Time died; and then we were Once more at home…


Twohundredfifteen

The unpurged images of day recede; The Emperor's drunken soldiery are…


Twohundredthirteen

Oh me! Oh life! of the questions of these recurring, Of the endless…


Twohundredtwelve

O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or…


Twohundredeleven

The morning comes to consciousness Of faint stale smells of beer From…


Onehundredseventyone

            If I told him would he like it. Would he like it if I told…