Just around the house, early in the morning
Tom Dancer's gift of a whitebark pine cone
Passing the unworked field
Percy wakes me (fourteen)
More of the unfinished fox story
Poet dreams of the classroom
Sweetness of dogs (fifteen)
In Provincetown, and Ohio, and Alabama
Poet dreams of the mountain
Mist in the morning, nothing around me but sand and roses
Last word about fox (maybe)
Trying to be thoughtful in the first brights of dawn
Poet is told to fill up more pages