some people leave the local scene
Directly Over The Tropic of Cancer
a giant pelican with his landing gear down
your little-old-ladyhood
Hello Again
Winter Sketchbookery
And The Rain Came Down
my head above the waves
Books Like Each Other
the stars hung lower than usual
Postcard No. 2 For September
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