Butterflies Are Free
I know it—and to know it is despair
To the Moon
That time of year
now
In Memoriam
Who goes with Fergus?
An important discovery
To Celia
Bipolar Depression II
Invictus
“The Tin Bird”
time and tide
It Never Gets Old
Atomic Courtesy Collaboration – Jacobson
Lifelines and Memories
I am looped in the loops of her hair
My wheel is in the dark
“recuerdo”
Sherry
The largest fire ever known
“The Conjurer”
A Serenade at the Villa
Insomnia
The Darkling Thrush
Pick Up The Pieces
To Fanny
“Lock the Place in your Heart”
“The Meaning of Simplicity”
A Cautionary Tale
The Heart wants what it wants
“The Model And The Statue”
“Love’s Philosophy”
dreamless
Call My Name
I never saw that you did painting need
The Waiting Game
A Late Walk
ephemera
“Poetry Was Like This”
Emily’s Epistemology
“Wanting to Move”
End Song
There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.
She moves me
I Love Your Smile
“House of Spring”
The Attitude Song
Rebel Rebel
Neck On Up
“the oxford companion to modern poetry”
Julie, Julie, Julie, do ya love me?
All I’ve got is a photograph
When I was stone blue I knew what to do.
That time of year thou mayst in me behold
My precious queen, forbear, and give true evidence to his love, which stands an honorable trial.
coping: perspective
And the operator said, “May I help you please?”
“diaphane III: evolution”
“avowal”
