A Collection of Poems

O Christ—Thou rarest flower of hearts—Thou didst sail on the storm-tossed lake of prejudiced minds. Its evil-scented, gloomy thought-waves l...

The only road I knew without fail was your heart. I knew it better than the dream in the hymn Praising spring. Better than homesickness A...

This country nurtured hope decayed, The politician cruises on a 4WD guzzler, The thief. Feeling the base of his belly.

Scarcely had we emerged from Troezen’s gate: He drove his chariot, and his soldiery Were ranged about him, mute and grave as he. Brooding...

I speak to you of my destiny when I die, one afternoon, beside the virgin fountain, at the edge of my final memory.

Down the years it’s Clara d’Ellébeuse I love, who went to old-time boarding schools and came, warm evenings, under linden trees to read h...

Once a little sugar ant made up his mind to roam — To fare away far away, far away from home.

The day was still, the sun's bright glare Fell sheer upon the Temple's beauteous wall Withered by tropic heat, the air Let, like ...

How the houses have grown in this city, the chasms deepened, the water become blacker,

Silken shoes upon golden lasts! I’ve won a maiden fair! The fairest maiden waits for me!