I was recently crossing the street in a certain down-Island town at one of those
Paul Schneider
At my window, bugs are flapping.Will they ever stop their tapping,Tapping till their heads are sore?Quoth the Junebug: “Nevermore!”
D.A.W.
It was late in the evening on June 4, 1955 and Kib Bramhall needed a Vineyard fix.
Kib Bramhall
How do I rent thee? Let me count the ways...Elizabeth Hawes looks back on an itinerary of houses.
Elizabeth Hawes
Inspecting house and yard, outdoors,
We make a list of urgent chores
And wonder: Should we call the painter,
Or let our home grow even quainter?
D.A.W.
