About this poet

A Selected Bibliography

Poetry

By Lingual Wholes (1982)
Mainland (1973)
Panoramas (1997)
Papo Got His Gun! and Other Poems (1966)
Red Beans (1991)
Rhythm, Content and Flavor (1989)
Tropicalization (1976)

On His Seventy-fifth Birthday

Walter Savage Landor
I strove with none; for none was worth my strife,
    Nature I loved, and next to Nature, Art;
I warmed both hands before the fire of life,
    It sinks, and I am ready to depart.

This poem is in the public domain.

This poem is in the public domain.

Walter Savage Landor

A Selected Bibliography

Poetry

By Lingual Wholes (1982)
Mainland (1973)
Panoramas (1997)
Papo Got His Gun! and Other Poems (1966)
Red Beans (1991)
Rhythm, Content and Flavor (1989)
Tropicalization (1976)

by this poet

poem
Ah, what avails the sceptred race!   
  Ah, what the form divine!   
What every virtue, every grace!   
  Rose Aylmer, all were thine.   
  
Rose Aylmer, whom these wakeful eyes
  May weep, but never see,   
A night of memories and sighs   
  I consecrate to thee.