Sonnets

A Sonnet Crown

Truly Love

Yesterday Does Hold Sway

Futility in Hope

A Man in a Small Room

Work for the Weary and Desperate

That’s Not My Dog

For Patrick

I Wish I Could Find That Place

Such A Waist

Love In Malodorous Mire

Winter Is My Favorite Season

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