the cold that moves the light haunt the margins we shall all be changed kohl-eyed night-owl harm's way what a day today has been palanquin twelve months of winter derecho you are my shadow on the snow spontaneous composition only sad beauty was beauty sculptor balm for the sour as black as the black in your eyes fog hides the flame aiming for the end a sulphur sky over a sea of clouds calamity has come on you my brethren, and my brethren, you deserved it groans in the rocky ribs don’t cry on the ballot the defeated climbing superstition inscribed my love in the complaint book aerial eel watery sunshine yellows the square a soft low voice says thunder sirocco broken loose flute-notes of the cruelest sweetness light writes white