Tell All The Truth, But Tell It

A Shady Friend For Torrid Days Is Easier To Find Than One Of Higher Temperature For Frigid Hour Of Mind.

Fearless--the Cobweb Swings From The Ceiling-- Indolent Housewife--in Daisies--lain!

I Could Not Prove The Years Had Feet-/yet Confident They Run.

Affection Is Like Bread, Unnoticed Till We Starve, And Then We Dream Of It, And Sing Of It, And Paint It, When Every Urchin In The Street Has More Than He Can Eat.

I Must Go In, The Fog Is Rising.