WREATH OF SONNETS (Vlanes Poems)
To Jena Woodhouse This way of minutes miserably mixed With their own blinks misunderstood By birds and trees, this eye-born ...
Vlanes Poems on World (3 Poems)
EIGHT EPITAPHS (Vlanes Poems)
I. You liked your scrolls ? - Here they are. The manuscript of your book ? - Here it is. ...
EXCHANGE (Vlanes Poems)
Today your things depart. Your faience cup fell off the table at sunrise and cracked. Your old grey dog did ...