There's Something To Be Said In Favor

The Wonderful Workings Of The World: Wonderful, Wonderful: I'm Surprised Half The Time

Each Poem In Becoming Generates The Laws By Which It Is Generated: Extensions Of The Laws To Other Poems Never Completely Take.

Is It Not Careless To Become Too Local When There Are Four Hundred Billion Stars In Our Galaxy Alone.

Attend To Mushrooms And All Other Things Will Answer Up.

The White Sun Like A Moth On A String Circles The Southpole.