Night Thoughts (Henri Coulette Poems)
In Memory of David KubalYour kind of night, David, your kind of night.The dog would eye you as you closed ...
Henri Coulette Poems on Time (2 Poems)
The Attic (Henri Coulette Poems)
We have ascended to this paradise,Make-believe angels hurrying to our choirs.Imagination is our Sunday vice;We are alone, alone with our ...