Classic and Contemporary Poets

DAVID IGNATOW

Poems found: 1267

A WORKING PRINCIPLE

DEATH OF A LAWNMOWER

NOTES FOR A LECTURE

A CLOUD CREATES

BEAUTIFUL AND KIND

FOR NOBODY ELSE

SIX LOVE POEMS: 1

SIX LOVE POEMS: 4

SIX LOVE POEMS: 6

LIVE IT THROUGH

MY SKELETON, MY RIVAL

RESCUE THE DEAD

THE MOUNTAIN IS STRIPPED

EUROPE AND AMERICA

AT EIGHTY I CHANGE MY VIEW

SAYING YES TO LIVING

A SUITE FOR MARRIAGE

WHAT ABOUT DYING

THE WORLD IS SO DIFFICULT TO GIVE UP

THIS IS THE SOLUTION TO BE HAPPY WITH SLAUGHTER

A ROCK IS THROWN AT MY HEAD

A SUMMER OF BUTTOCKS

A VISION OF BLACK ROCK

ALL RIGHT, YOU HAVE NO MONEY, YOU'VE GIVEN IT UP

BEFORE I MET YOU I WASN'T ALWAYS SAD

BLACK EYES, SNUB NOSE, WIDE MOUTH

I AM LIKE A SCRAP OF PAPER STUCK

I FIX MY EYES ON A BLADE OF GRASS

THE RIGHTFUL ONE

I SIT AT MY DESK, LISTENING TO THE PHONE RING

I UNCOIL MYSELF AND LIE STRAIGHT OUT

I USED TO BE IN LOVE

IN MY CHILDHOOD

THREE IN TRANSITION

LOVE IS HIS NEMESIS: IT FOLLOWS HIM INTO SLEEP

READING THE HEADLINES

MY POETRY IS FOR THE NIGHT

NO IDEAS BUT IN THINGS

POETS OF THE NEW YORKER

SAY PARDON TO A BUM

SOMETHING OF OURSELVES, WE DECIDED FINALLY

SUCCESS IN THE TOUCHES OF YOUR HAND

THE FISH THAT LIVES AT THE BOTTOM

THE OIL BURNER RUNS BY THERMOSTAT

THE AMERICAN PARABLE

THE TIME COMES WHEN YOU ARE FACING HIM

STONES WILL PAY ME HEED

WHEN I LOOK AT THE FACES THAT CONFRONT ME

WHITE-HAIRED, I WALK IN ON MY PARENTS

FIGURES OF THE HUMAN

WITHOUT SEXUAL ATTRACTION, THERE IS

A SOUND IS LIKE ANY OTHER

MY WHOLENESS IS DEPENDENT

A FIRST ON TV (FOR WALTER CRONKITE)

ABOVE AND WITHIN

ABOVE EVERYTHING

AFTER WRITING A POEM

AGAINST THE EVIDENCE

THE FLAME LIGHTS UP

BEARING LEAVES AGAIN

BECAUSE WORDS HAVE NO EFFECT UPON THE WIND

THE LEAVES OF THE TREE HIDE THE SUN

BEFORE THE SABBATH

IF WE COULD BE BROUGHT

BLESSING MYSELF

I'M GOING BACK TO SOMETHING

THE FACE OF BRANCHES

WE CAN'T WRITE OURSELVES INTO ETERNAL LIFE

DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING

DEATH AND LIFE ARE INTIMATES

EPITAPH FOR A SOLDIER

FIRST COFFIN POEM

FOR JOHN BERRYMAN

FOR MEDGAR EVERS

FOR MY DAUGHTER

FOR MY DAUGHTER IN REPLY TO A QUESTION

FOR MY MOTHER ILL

FOR WALT WHITMAN

THE METAMORPHOSIS

I WISH A GOD WERE POSSIBLE

I CLOSE MY EYES

MOTHER AND CHILD

THE ORANGE PICKER

THE PRODIGAL SON

I STAND UPON A DIKE

WITHOUT RECRIMINATION

LOVE POEM FOR THE FORTY-SECOND STREET LIBRARY

EVERYBODY KNOWS

MELPOMENE IN MANHATTAN

OEDIPUS REFORMED

THE BUTCHER SHOP

THE CENTER OF GRAVITY

ON THE DEATH OF WINSTON CHURCHILL

I AM ALONE AS I WRITE

I'VE NOTHING TO OFFER

PROSE POEM IN SIX PARTS

READING AT NIGHT

FOR JANE KENYON

SUNLIGHT: A SEQUENCE FOR MY DAUGHTER, SELECTION

TALKING TO MYSELF

THAT'S THE SUM OF IT

THE BOXING MATCH

THE BUSINESS LIFE

THE FISHERWOMAN

THE GENTLE WEIGHT LIFTER

THE PAPER CUTTER

THOUGHTS OF A TINY PIG

TO MAKE KNOWN (FOR ZERO MOSTEL)

BRIGHTNESS AS A POIGNANT LIGHT

WITH THE SUN'S FIRE

IN THIS DREAM I DO NOT EXIST

THE SEPARATE DEAD

WALT WHITMAN IN THE CIVIL WAR HOSPITALS

WHISTLE OR HOOT

WITH THE DOOR OPEN

GET THE GASWORKS

RESCUE THE DEAD

SUNDAY AT THE STATE HOSPITAL

THE BREAD ITSELF

TREAD THE DARK: 51

A ROCK IS THROWN AT MY HEAD

A SUMMER OF BUTTOCKS

A VISION OF BLACK ROCK

AFTER THE SUBWAY RIDE

ALL RIGHT, YOU HAVE NO MONEY, YOU'VE GIVEN IT UP

AT NIGHT THE DARKENED WINDOWS

BEFORE I MET YOU I WASN'T ALWAYS SAD

BLACK EYES, SNUB NOSE, WIDE MOUTH

EXULT AMONG SAD, RESIGNED MEN

HE IS ORGANIZED TO DIE

I AM ALONE, MOTHER, WITHOUT YOU

I AM INDIFFERENT TO THE GIRL STANDING

I AM LIKE A SCRAP OF PAPER STUCK

I COME TO JOY WHEN SUFFERING BEGINS

I COULDN'T HAVE LOVED YOU AS A CHILD

I DO NOT SING FOR NOW

I FIX MY EYES ON A BLADE OF GRASS

I HEAR MY MOTHER CALL ME IN MY SLEEP

I LEANED, BALLOONING MY SHIRT

I LIVE BECAUSE DEATH IS THE GOAL

I LOOK OUT ON AN EMPTY ROAD AND I'M DELIGHTED

I MAY HAVE SAID A FEW THINGS RIGHT

I PLAY AT DEATH

I SEE A HAWK SOARING

I SIT AT MY DESK, LISTENING TO THE PHONE RING

I UNCOIL MYSELF AND LIE STRAIGHT OUT

I USED TO BE IN LOVE

I WHISTLED BRAHMS TO TELL YOU I LOVED YOU

I'D RATHER LOOK AROUND ME

I'VE WANTED TO BE OLD AND WRUNG THROUGH

IF I CAN WALK FARTHER

IMAGINE PICKING UP A GUN

IN MY DARK MOOD I LOOK OUT UPON THE STREET

IT FILLS ME TO LOVE YOU

IT IS PECULIAR THAT YOU SHOULD LOVE ME

JOY IN THE BROKEN BONDS OF MY THINKING

LOVE IS HIS NEMESIS: IT FOLLOWS HIM INTO SLEEP

MAN CANNOT LEAP OVER HIMSELF

MAN, I'VE COOLED ON ANGER

MY EYES ARE FORMING A TREE

MY SELF IS A WATCHER

NO IDEAS BUT IN THINGS

PEOPLE DON'T MATTER ANY LONGER

POETS I HAVE REFUSED TO READ

POETS OF THE NEW YORKER

SO HERE ARE ALL OF YOU

SOMETHING OF OURSELVES, WE DECIDED FINALLY

SUCCESS IN THE TOUCHES OF YOUR HAND

SUFFERING IS WHAT I DO BEST

THE CHILD HAD LOST A FRIENDLY DOG IN AN ACCIDENT

THE FLOWER LOVER HAS PICKED A TIME BOMB

THE MOMENT WHICH IS LIKE A PEAR

THE NIGHT IS CALM

THE OIL BURNER RUNS BY THERMOSTAT

THE PAVEMENT HAS ITS LIFE

THE ROUND, PALE GLOBE IN THE CEILING

THE SILENCE OF THE SUBURBS IS ADMISSION

THE TIME COMES WHEN YOU ARE FACING HIM

THE VASE ON THE TABLE IS NEVER ANYTHING

WAITING TO LIVE

WHAT HAS BROUGHT ME TO YOU, STONE 2 IGNATOW, DAVID WHAT SHALL HE DO WITH A SON'

WHEN I LOOK AT THE FACES THAT CONFRONT ME

WHEN I SEE LIFE IN SHORT, DEATHLIKE SCENES

WHO ARE THESE MEN WHO BECOME PLUMBERS

WHY IS IT THAT LYING IN BED

YOU FEED ME AND I GIVE YOU IRON AND ANGER

YOU SPOUTING ABOUT MONEY

MAN CONFRONTED BY MASKS

RAVEN CROAKING ON THE PERCH OF MY HEART

AH, ROOM, YOU WAIT FOR ME DAY AND NIGHT

ALL COMES TO SUNLIGHT

ALL THE ATOM BOMBS AND BOMBERS

CONFUSION IS WHAT I KNOW BEST

DAUGHTER SO BEAUTIFUL I CANNOT BELIEVE IT

DESPITE THE PLAINNESS OF THE DAY

EACH STONE ITS SHAPE

EARTH HARD TO MY HEELS

FORK I RAISE TO MY MOUTH SHOULD BE THE FORK IN A DREAM

GOD SAID, HAVE YOU FINISHED MY THINKING?

GUILT IS MY ONE ATTACHMENT TO REALITY

HE MOVES STRAIGHT BEFORE HIM, LEGS MOVING LIGHTLY

HERE I AM IN A ROOM

HOW MUCH TIME IS LEFT

I CAN BE SEEN EACH SUNDAY

I COULD SPEND MY LIFE CONTEMPLATING THE WEAVING

I FELT I HAD MET THE LORD

I GIVE YOU A LITLE STICK, YOU GIVE ME A TINY PEBBLE

I GIVE YOU A LITTLE STICK, YOU GIVE ME A TINY PEBBLE

I IDENTIFY WITH THE WOODEN SHED IN MY NEIGHBOR'S BACKYARD.

I LIKE HOW YOUR BELLY

I LOVE WITH MY CONTRADICTIONS

I ONCE HAD AN ENEMY

I SHAKE MY FIST AT A TREE

I SHOWED HIM MY WOUND

I SLEEP SO THAT IN THE SILENCE

I STAND UPON A DIKE AT NIGHT, WATCHING

I WANT TO BE A SCENE OF SOME SORT

I WRITE TO CAPTURE THE MEANINGLESS AS IT WERE AN ANIMAL

I'M SURE TREES ARE DEPRESSED ALSO

IF MY HAND BELIEVES IN DEATH

IF TREES THAT ARE LESSER THAN I, SO IT IS SAID BY OTHERS

IF WE COULD BE BROUGHT TO THE SURFACE

IN ANOTHER DREAM

IN MY CHILDHOOD I AWOKE TO MY MOTHER'S VOICE

IN PLACE OF LOVE WE MUST HAVE MONEY

IN THE END IS THE WORD TO DESTROY THE WORLD

IN THE SILENCE WE SAT ACROSS A TABLE

IN THE STREET WE STROLLED HAND IN HAND

IN THE STREET, THE BUG CARS SCUTTLE AND SHOOT

IN THIS DREAM I'M AN INDIAN

IT IS PECULIAR THAT YOU SHOULD LOVE ME

IT'S NOT YOU I MISS

IT'S SO REASSURING TO SHOW MYSELF TO YOU

LAST NIGHT I SPOKE TO A DEAD WOMAN WITH GREEN FACE

LIFE IS AS DECEPTIVE AS THE SUN

LOVE ME LOVE MY BOMBS

MAKE UP A POEM ABOUT A MAN GOING TO SLEEP IN HIS

MAKE UP A POEM ABOUT A MAN GOING TO SLEEP

MY ARMS RAISED ABOVE MY HEAD

MY LIFE HAS BEEN A SEEKING

MY LOVE FOR YOU IS A DARK HALL

MY ONLY ENEMY HAS NO METAL FOR HIS HATRED

MY POETRY IS FOR THE NIGHT

NOTHING IS LEFT BUT THE STARS

NOW I HEAR TWO UNSYNCHRONIZED STEEL HAMMERS POUNDING

ONCE THERE WAS A WOMAN SMILED AT ME

PALE SKIN IS UPON THE CHEEKBONE LIKE A PLEA

PEACE FOR AWHILE

SAID A VOICE TO ME

SAY PARDON TO A BUM

SO INTRICATELY IS THIS WORLD RESOLVED

SOMEHOW IT DOES NOT WRITE ITSELF, OUR LIFE TOGETHER

SOMEONE I KNOW / WHOM I FEARED

SOMETIMES I THINK I'VE LIVED TOO LONG

SOMETIMES IB THE SUBWAY YOU SEE A FACE

STIEGLITZ WORE A CAP TO TAUNT BULLS

TAKE TO YOURSELF YOUR HELPLESSNESS

TENDERNESS I HAVE FOR GOOD GIFTS, CHANTE THE WOMEN

BAKER EATS CAKE WITH HIS PROBLEMS

BUSINESS MAN IS A TRAITOR TO HIMSELF FIRST

DAY GOES BY WITH ITS STRIVING

DEAD OF MY EARNING

ETERNAL MEN ARE DEPLANING AT AIRPORTS

FACES THAT JUDGE ME

FISH THAT LIVES AT THE BOTTOM

FORK I RAISE TO MY MOUTH SHOULD BE THE FORK IN A DREAM

HORIZON WAS LIKE AN OPEN MOUTH

SUNLIGHT, PIERCING THE GLOOM OF THIS HOUSE

WINDOW WAS MADE IN AN EFFORT TO BE FREE OF BRICK

THERE IS A TENDERNESS IN THE VOICES OF TWO PERSONS

THERE IS AN APPLE THAT MUST NOT FALL

THERE MUST BE SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME

THEY PUT A TELEPHONE IN HIS COFFIN

THIS BODY ON WHICH I COUNTED FOR AN ETERNAL LIFE

THIS WOMAN HAD HER ARMS AROUND ME

WATCH YOU FACE IN THE MIRROR

WE ARE LIKE TWO FREIGHT CARS

WERE YOU PERHAPS SENT BY THE FBI

WHAT WOULD LIFE BE WITHOUT YOU?

WHEN NEWS CAME OF HIS DEATH I WAS DISAPPOINTED

WHEN THE NEWS CAME OF HIS DEATH I WAS DISAPPOINTED

WHERE IS A ROCK TO BORE A HOLE THROUGH?

WHITE-HAIRED, I WALK IN ON MY PARENTS

WHO AM I TO BE LOVED

WITH HORACE I TAKE MY STAND BESIDE TWO ROCKS

WITH MY BACK TO THE INSANE WORLD

WITHOUT SEXUAL ATTRACTION, THERE IS

YOUR BODY IS NOT MINE

YOUR FACE BEFORE ME

CLOSET NAMED LOVE

FIRST ON TV (FOR WALTER CRONKITE)

GLIMPSE OF E.E. CUMMINGS

GUIDED TOUR THROUGH THE ZOO

MAN OF HIS TIME

MEDITATION ON VIOLENCE

POLITICAL CARTOON

SEARCH FOR GRACE

SUITE FOR MARRIAGE

TUFT OF DAISIES

WORKING PRINCIPLE

ABOVE EVERYTHING

AGAINST THE EVIDENCE

ALEXANDER DIED DRUNK

AMERICA AMERICA

AMERICAN PARABLE

OLD MAN LOOKS AT THE YOUNG KISSING

AND HE WILL FAIL

AND THE SAME WORDS

AND THE WIND COMES

AT FOUR O'CLOCK

BEAUTIFUL AND KIND

BEFORE THE SABBATH

BEHIND HIS EYES

BETWEEN SHADE AND SUN

BETWEEN THE LIVING AND THE DEAD

BIRDS IN WINTER

BIRDS IN WINTER

BLESSING MYSELF

BOTHERING ME AT LAST

BY THE NEST OF THE MOTHER BIRD

CRHISTMAS IMPROVISATIONS

ELEGY FOR YOUTH

EMERGENCY CLINIC

EMERGENCY CLINIC II

EUROPE AND AMERICA

EVERYBODY KNOWS

EXPRESS YOUR WILL

FALLING ASLEEP THINKING OF TEETH

FEELING WITH MY HANDS

FIGURES OF THE HUMAN

FIRST COFFIN POEM

FOR ALL FRIENDS

FOR ERNEST LUBIN

FOR JANE KENYON

FOR JOHANNES EDFELT

FOR JOHN BERRYMAN

FOR MARIANNE MOORE

FOR MEDGAR EVERS

FOR MY DAUGHTER

FOR MY DAUGHTER IN REPLY TO A QUESTION

FOR MY MOTHER ILL

FOR NOBODY ELSE

FOR STANLEY KUNITZ

FORKS WITH POINTS UP

FOUR CONVERSATIONS: A CATECHISM

FOUR CONVERSATIONS: A DISCUSSION

FOUR CONVERSATIONS: CRYSTAL CHANDELIERS

FOUR CONVERSATIONS: IMPROVISATION II

GET THE GASWORKS

HEADLINE: PRISONER WITHOUT REMORSE

HERE I AM WITH MIKE

HOW TO BE RIGHT

I AM ALONE AS I WRITE

I CLOSE MY EYES

I DON'T WANT TO

I DREAM I HURL A SPEAR

I TURNED MY BACK

I WAS AN ANGRY MAN

I WONDER WHO IS NEXT

I'VE NOTHING TO OFFER

IN AN OPEN PALM

IN ANCIENT TIMES

IN MEMORIAM (AL LICHTMAN)

IN MY CHILDHOOD

IT MOVES ME TO LOVE YOU

IT'S A SICK LIFE

LEAPING FROM AMBUSH

LEARNING TO STRATCH

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 1

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 11

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 12

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 13

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 14

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 15

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 16

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 17

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 19. STABILITY

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 2

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 20

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 21

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 22. THE VIOLENCE

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 23

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 24. FOR NOW

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 25

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 26

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 27. TWO

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 28. THE NEED

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 29. NIGHT

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 3. FOR NERUDA

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 30

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 31. COUPLING

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 32. ACROSS THE ROOM

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 33

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 34

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 35

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 36

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 37

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 38

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 39

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 4

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 40

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 41

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 42. EVERYONE

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 43

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 44. MEETING

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 45

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 46

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 47

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 48

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 5

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 50

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 51. LOST CHILDHOOD

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 52

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 53

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 55

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 56

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 57

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 58

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 59

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 6

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 60

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 61

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 62

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 63. WITHOUT RECRIMINATION

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 7. FROM THE BEGINNING

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 8

LEAVING THE DOOR OPEN: 9

LETTER TO A FRIEND

LOVE POEM FOR THE FORTY-SECOND STREET LIBRARY

MELPOMENE IN MANHATTAN

MEMORIES OF A HORSEMAN

MONEY AND GRASS

MOTHER AND CHILD

MY PRESIDENT WEEPS

NIGHT AT AN AIRPORT

NOTE ON TURGENEV

NOTES FOR A LECTURE

NOURISH THE CROPS

NOW CELEBRATE LIFE AND DEATH

OEDIPUS REFORMED

OFF TO THE CEMETERY

ON MODERN POETRY

ON THE DEATH OF WINSTON CHURCHILL

ON WALKING INTO A DARK ALLEY

ONCE UPON A TIME

OUR MASTERPIECE

PARDON KEEPS THE SUN

POEMS THE DEAD KNOW BY HEART

POET TO PHYSICIST IN HIS LABORATORY

PRETEND YOU ARE ASLEEP

PROGRESS OF LOVE

PROSE POEM IN SIX PARTS

PROUD OF MYSELF

READING AT NIGHT

READING THE HEADLINES

RESCUE THE DEAD

RESPECTED GRAVES

SH, THIS POEM WANTS TO SAY SOMETHING

SHADOWING IN THE GROUND

SHE WAS THE AUDIENCE

SINGERS OF PROVENCE

SIX LOVE POEMS, SELS.

SIX MOVEMENTS ON A THEME

STATEMENT FOR THE TIMES

STEPS FOR THREE - A PROSE POEM

SUNDAY AT THE STATE HOSPITAL

SUNLIGHT: A SEQUENCE FOR MY DAUGHTER, SELS.

TALKING TO MYSELF

THAT LAW HAS REASONS

THAT'S THE SUM OF IT

AMERICAN AND LEND-LEASE

APPOINTMENT CARD

CENTER OF GRAVITY

GARDEN AND THE STORE

GENTLE WEIGHT LIFTER

HUMAN CONDITION, I

HUMAN CONDITION, II

LEGEND OF YOUTH

MAN WHO ATTRACTS BULLETS

MAN WHO FELL APART IN THE STREET AS HE WALKED

MOUNTAIN IS STRIPPED

PAINTER AND HER SUBJECT

SEA IS MY PLACE

STAKE AND THE CHAIN

STORY OF PROGRESS

THEORY OF DRESSING

TRANSCENDENTALIST WALKING THROUGH SKID ROW

VENDING MACHINE

THEIR MOUTHS FULL

THIS IS THE SOLUTION

THREE IN TRANSITION

TO A FRIEND WHO HAS MOVED TO THE EAST SIDE

TO MAKE KNOWN (FOR ZERO MOSTEL)

TREAD THE DARK: 1. BRIGHTNESS AS A POIGNANT LIGHT

TREAD THE DARK: 10

TREAD THE DARK: 11

TREAD THE DARK: 12. AN ACCOUNT IN THE PRESENT TENSE

TREAD THE DARK: 13. AT THE END OF THE WORLD

TREAD THE DARK: 14

TREAD THE DARK: 15

TREAD THE DARK: 16

TREAD THE DARK: 17. THE PROCESSION

TREAD THE DARK: 18

TREAD THE DARK: 19

TREAD THE DARK: 2. FROM THE OBSERVATORY

TREAD THE DARK: 20. THE ABANDONED ANIMAL

TREAD THE DARK: 21

TREAD THE DARK: 22. THIS FALSE DESIRE

TREAD THE DARK: 23

TREAD THE DARK: 24

TREAD THE DARK: 25. A RECOUNTING

TREAD THE DARK: 26. DANTE'S BROTHER

TREAD THE DARK: 27. SCISSORS

TREAD THE DARK: 28

TREAD THE DARK: 29. APOCRYPHA

TREAD THE DARK: 3. THE SEASONS

TREAD THE DARK: 30. THE SUICIDE

TREAD THE DARK: 31. THE DEAD SEA

TREAD THE DARK: 32. THEME AND VARIATIONS

TREAD THE DARK: 33

TREAD THE DARK: 34. SUICIDE IN TWO VOICES

TREAD THE DARK: 35

TREAD THE DARK: 36. DEATH OF A LAWN MOWER

TREAD THE DARK: 37. IS THERE A VALUE TO LIFE?

TREAD THE DARK: 38. CANNIBALS

TREAD THE DARK: 39. THE SPORTSMAN

TREAD THE DARK: 4. WITH THE SUN'S FIRE

TREAD THE DARK: 40. SOUTH BRONX

TREAD THE DARK: 41. THE FOREST WARDEN

TREAD THE DARK: 42. THE ONLY ONE I KNOW

TREAD THE DARK: 43

TREAD THE DARK: 44. THE LIFE THEY LEAD

TREAD THE DARK: 45. THOUGHTS

TREAD THE DARK: 46. A MEDITATION

TREAD THE DARK: 47

TREAD THE DARK: 48. AT THE MUSEUM

TREAD THE DARK: 49. THE QUESTION

TREAD THE DARK: 5

TREAD THE DARK: 50

TREAD THE DARK: 51

TREAD THE DARK: 52

TREAD THE DARK: 53. THE VASE

TREAD THE DARK: 54

TREAD THE DARK: 55. THE METAMORPHOSIS

TREAD THE DARK: 56. THE EXPLORER

TREAD THE DARK: 57. IN MY DREAM

TREAD THE DARK: 58. HAIR

TREAD THE DARK: 59. TO CHARLES REZNIKOFF

TREAD THE DARK: 6. THE TWO SELVES

TREAD THE DARK: 60. THE PLEASURE

TREAD THE DARK: 61

TREAD THE DARK: 62

TREAD THE DARK: 63

TREAD THE DARK: 64

TREAD THE DARK: 65

TREAD THE DARK: 66. FOR STEPHEN MOONEY, 1913-71

TREAD THE DARK: 67. IN THE DARK

TREAD THE DARK: 68

TREAD THE DARK: 69

TREAD THE DARK: 7. THE JUGGLER

TREAD THE DARK: 70

TREAD THE DARK: 71

TREAD THE DARK: 72

TREAD THE DARK: 73

TREAD THE DARK: 74

TREAD THE DARK: 75. MIDNIGHT

TREAD THE DARK: 76

TREAD THE DARK: 77. AS WE WALK OUR LIVES

TREAD THE DARK: 78. THE SOCIAL LIFE

TREAD THE DARK: 79. LIGHTLY

TREAD THE DARK: 8. SCENARIO

TREAD THE DARK: 80. A PRAYER IN PART

TREAD THE DARK: 81

TREAD THE DARK: 82. FOR ROBERT LOWELL

TREAD THE DARK: 83. I'M A DEPRESSED POEM

TREAD THE DARK: 84

TREAD THE DARK: 85. HELLO

TREAD THE DARK: 86. FINALLY

TREAD THE DARK: 87. EPILOGUE

TREAD THE DARK: 9

TREAD THE DARK: I AM BROTHER

TREAD THE DARK: WHO COULD HAVE BELIEVED IT?

VERSICLE AND RESPONSE

WALT WHITMAN IN THE CIVIL WAR HOSPITALS

WE ARE RELIVING DEAD MEN'S LIVES

WHAT IS THIS LIFE, ANYWAY

WHEN THERE IS LIFE

WHERE AM I GOING?

WHERE NOTHING IS HIDDEN

WHISPER TO THE EARTH

WHISTLE OR HOOT

WITH THE DOOR OPEN

WITH THE SUN'S FIRE

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