Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond

O To Be In Finland/ Now That Russia's Here)

Most People Are Perfectly Afraid Of Silence

Treat A Man Like Dirt-he Produces Flowers.

Since Feeling Is First Who Pays Any Attention To The Syntax Of Things Will Never Wholly Kiss You; Wholly To Be A Fool While Spring Is In The World My Blood Approves, And Kisses Are A Far Better Fate Than Wisdom Lady I Swear By All Flowers. Don't Cry --the Best Gesture Of My Brain Is Less Than Your Eyelids' Flutter Which Says We Are For Eachother: Then Laugh, Leaning Back In My Arms For Life's Not A Paragraph And Death I Think Is No Parenthesis

For Whenever Men Are Right They Are Not Young