Sure enough, I hear the oldI told you so:Now that you have a child—
On a wall by his bed hangs a picture Of a curious boathouse On stilts in back water.
Driving to the airport, we pass the equestrianstatue in the park: the plumed generalon his narrow plinth. It’s not easy
It’s all come down to me sitting under a treeon a river bankon a sunny morning.It’s an inconsequential eventthat won’t go down in history.
Summer was flooding the city highways bathing sycamores below the savage tenements,[…]
Boulevard Lannes what are you doing so far out in spaceWith your garbage carts pulled by draught horses plodding one behind another…