There's A Black Rose Growing In Your

That Way Of Inspiration Is Always Open, And Open To Everyone; It Acts As Go-between, Interpreter, It Explains Symbols Of The Past In To-day's Imagery.

We Are These People, Wistful, Ironical, Wilful, Who Have No Part In New-world Reconstruction, In The Confederacy Of Labour.

Ardent Yet Chill And Formal, How I Ache To Tempt A Chisel As A Sculptor.

When The Shingles Hissed In The Rain Incendiary, Other Values Were Revealed To Us

One Flower May Slay The Winter And Meet Death.