| The Telephonist I had my order. Not of the choirs |
| Personals Some nights I sleep with my dress on. My teeth |
| Hay for the Horses He had driven half the night |
| Coming Close Take this quiet woman, she has been |
| Po' Boy Blues When I was home de |
| Blues I am lazy, the laziest |
| i am witness to the threshing of the grain i am witness to the threshing of the grain |
| Odd Jobs I spent what light Saturday sent sweating |
| The Whistle The seven o'clock whistle |
| The Debt This is the debt I pay |
| Testament I give the undertakers permission to haul my body |
| The Unknown Citizen He was found by the Bureau of Statistics to be |
| The Orange Bears The Orange bears with soft friendly eyes |
| The World is Too Much With Us The world is too much with us; late and soon, |
| A Situation for Mrs. Biswas When I received the call I was in a store in Missoula, Montana |
| One of the Monkeys I'm one of the monkeys they've got typing |
| On Quitting How much grit do you think you've got |
| The Dance All of us dance |
| Vocation For six months I dealt Baccarat in a casino |
| Song of Myself I am a stubborn ox dreaming |
| I am the People, the Mob I am the people--the mob--the crowd--the mass. |
| The Eternal City Sometimes I picture your face on money |
| Thinking of Work A brief storm |
| Engines Within the Throne We once worked as clerks |
| Song of the Shirt With fingers weary and worn |