I do not doubt you. I know you love me. It is a fact of your indoor face, A true fancy of your muscularity. Your …
In Due Form

Laura (Riding) Jackson Foundation
The Literary Heart of Indian River County
I do not doubt you. I know you love me. It is a fact of your indoor face, A true fancy of your muscularity. Your …
The little quids, the million quids, The everywhere, everything, always quids, The atoms of the Monoton— Each turned three essences where it stood And ground …
Here where the end of bone is no end of song And the earth is bedecked with immortality In what was poetry And now is …
This is not exactly what I mean Any more than the sun is the sun. But how to mean more closely If the sun shines …
The secrets of the mind convene splendidly, Though the mind is meek. To be aware inwardly of brain and beauty Is dark too recognizable. Thought …
With the face goes a mirror As with the mind a world. Likeness tells the doubting eye That strangeness is not strange. At an early …
Across a continent imaginary Because it cannot be discovered now Upon this fully apprehended planet— No more applicants considered, Alas, alas— Ran an animal unzoological, …