«A lady sent in the van: / A bag, / A box, / A divan, / A hamper, / A sampler, / Some books, / And a wee little doggy named Snooks. At the station in Red Banner Street / She was handed a yellow receipt / That listed the things for the van: / A bag, / A box, / A divan, / A h...»
«We went separate ways midway, / We parted long before we parted, / Having thought: no more misery, / In that last and fateful “forgive,” / Even to cry we've no more strength. / Please write – I ask only one thing... / Dear to me will be your letters, / Sacred, like flowers from a...»
«Humid! No freedom and no luck, / The night interminably goes on. / If only the thunder would clap. / Our cup to the rim is filled up! Thunder, above the sea's clotting, / In the field and in forest sound, / And the cup of universal sorrow / Please split, scatter, and splash!»
«She was filled and moved by sadness, / All the time, while her three teenagers / Jumped and played around her loudly, / Her lips whispered, she deep in thought: / “Miserable dears! why were you born? / You’ll set out on your destined way / And not manage to escape your fate!” / D...»