I see your face in the desert
After forty days
Hungry.
But your eyes are clear,
...
Sweet, succulent,
pleasing to the eye,
life-giving,
the flower closes
...
I breathe white.
So do spruce
And Moose
And the Alaskan Highway.
...
Rosy cheeks from Innisfree,
Wild Killarney locks
and Mayo smile,
I do but love you Erin Isle,
...
Today I fished at Broken Bridge.
I threw a mosquito on the water
and waited for a Grayling to tear the surface
and impale itself on a steel barb.
...