Kevin Murray,
I need to know what...

I don't usually pray.
But tonight, the hospital was crowded...

It's bedtime, there, in Rome
you must have overslept...

The sky is clear, and on the sidewalk,
old men are playing backgammon...

At your side, it must have
ticked twice now, the air...

If you remember the sycamore
shadow where we swept...

Sometimes, I like you
with hazelnuts...

We all thought
this homeland had died...

We've given you all.
All. All...

Imagine a horse, perishing
at the seaside; I...

Pineapples, pumpkin pie and primroses
underwear, unicorns and umbrellas...

He is a dampened dale
waiting for the sun to shine upon him; lurking...