to restaurants for Early Bird Specials.
And up there I cannot tell if it is still
Green lilac buds appear that won't survive
XVI. Laying a Ghost: The Jeannette and the Fram
How can they get the point of how a world
Homeward into the howling woods, although
to matter, for the flushed boys are muscular
Onto my frozen fingers.
This gap in time, this season not their own,
A pallid yellow lingers
And piled up at the base of the columns
At these masses the snow hides from me.
The surge of swirling wind defines