Quiet Company
How lovely, the eyes of a lizard, so keen and honest Like those of this common fence lizard, the one who has just now tilted his head at...
WHEN I WAKE
When I wake to see you stoking the coals in your underthings, feeding a log to the fire with your stout and lovely hands, which make so...
Two Snakes
In dream, in the desert day, my child self comes bearing a hatchling snake, its pattern half mottled and half striped I take his hands in...