A cold March Wind
Encased my body
And tousled hair
While I walked through
...
On this day,
The twenty fourth -
September,1896-
A lass of Ireland
...
Her Birthday
is a gift to me.
That started first
...
The Fireworks
are going off.
The unwashed masses
...
'I've thought a lot
about Jim Garner
in the weekÂ
gone past.
...