| The Lake Isle of Innisfree I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree |
| This Is Just To Say I have eaten |
| The Cabbage You have rented an apartment. |
| Home is so Sad Home is so sad. It stays as it was left, |
| On the Disadvantages of Central Heating cold nights on the farm, a sock-shod |
| Steppingstone Home (from Court Square Fountain |
| My House, I Say My house, I say. But hark to the sunny doves |
| Fishing on the Susquehanna in July I have never been fishing on the Susquehanna |
| Sysiphusina place where i gulp |
| Te Deum Not because of victories |
| Dusting Thank you for these tiny |
| The Afternoon Sun This room, how well I know it |
| 9773 Comanche Ave. In color photographs, my childhood house looks |
| Notebook of a Return to the Native Land [excerpt] At the end of daybreak. . . |
| Birthplace Deep in the Boogie Down— |
| Proclamation |
| He Foretells His Passing I can imagine, years from now, your coming back |
| Untitled [I grew up in North Adams] I grew up in North Adams. The snow on the summit is thin, frigid no humans |
| Psalm of Home Redux Okay then, right here |
| The Bedroom Sheets boiled with lavender, the hard bed. |
| Daily These shriveled seeds we plant |
| Otherwise I got out of bed |