You were not there
Where did you come from, down what light?
The smallest cage
Books to the wedding
Faith may be they anchor
Especially when it snows, if it snows
of the sea, to the sea
He lived next door, a child
An honest man here, probably
I seem them on shelves, window-cills
The dead depart? To where?
LACW Hall. S, can't you see your tattered dress...
I dreamt about Claire, Oh God, and rose at four
One man, one hundred thousand dead, how cool is that?