from Portrait and Dream
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Just one more vintage movie, Batwings tonight at the Bal Masqu… Another creature stuffed By distinguished pedigree. I get a lot of madcap ideas about…
Somebody down there hates us deepl… Has planted a thorn where slightes… Disorderly and youthful sorrow, ma… Across the thrice-hounded comfort… Can’t cut it, sees permanent crone…
Once heaven was just a boy and a g… And a path to the beach. That was before the rooms were gut… How to exhibit bereavement Would earn your weight in brimming
Behind the black water tower under the grey of the sky that feeds it smoke speeds to where a pigeon spreads its wings
Drown on all fours Pennies from a box flood the frump… Blasts of nacre, triage under weat… The idée fixe never happens yet ca… Still the moon is half full?
Crossed fingers gird the planet, t… Will I read The Serious Doll in… A book where everybody, reader and… The kind of thing people said in t… My first and last names and the fi…
It’s odd to have a separate month.… escapes the year, it is not only c… and loving like a death grip on a… Indians have a name for it, they c… “Summer!” The tepees shake in the…
Bunny Berigan first recorded “I… with a small group that included J… and Artie Shaw in 1936. Earlier that same year, the song, written by Ira Gershwin and Verno…
Half-ended melodies are purer. To no longer perform in broad dayl… the apple’s a radish for it, the winter chill a living thing. But take your brother into later l…
The sun met the moon at the corner noon in thin air Commotion you later choose to notice Love shapes the heart
I haven’t remembered anything, onl… and that their dates have been rep… toted up out of mischief: a whopping yellow sun, finesse swa… a scrapbook in pantyhose dawdling…