
ALT The Wizard At the edge of the screen there's a shadow with no man an argument for um selection I'm a bird in the bed with avian flu and I can watch this laptop for hours if I only had a brain a heart the nerve if I had my own shot to walk into naked! the way I left the egg beak-first Pay no attention to the legs beneath the blanket I'm fine I'm feathered your friend

ALT The Night Cry Not with my full strength O not yet with my full strength Kneeling down to be closer to the water At night He had been drawn from his home by the gray fields To the black water Whose far runnels sounded distinct In the dawn of the gray fields The night standing The principles he'd fought for The dog saving him All a dream Which had comforted him without meaning to 1961 (written ca. 1958)
































