The porchlight coming on again,
Superman flies onto his first comic book.
I wore a large brim hat
Uncomprising year–I see no meaning to life.
a harvest gold _&_ avocado green leisure suit with fm radio, it was
You used to say, “June?
They arrived at the desk of the Hotel Duncan
From my hometown, near Vilna, her letter came;
i was leaving my fifty-eighth year