Deadly Ivy     |   home bowel   |   haiku   |   (shaving in extremis)   |   Sonnet(a complaint)   |   Topf&Söhne   |   Symphony#41   |   Sweetheart-   |   Plea for Mercy   |   6.7   |   6.8   |   5.30(W.C.W.)   |   Rationale of Verse   |   Short Poems   |   (spontaneoulsy written)   |   6.6 (Elizabeth) (spontaneoulsy written)  A sickness of the Soul Could be Holy cured by Upanishads.  And the village’s apothocary ends indigestion.  but a cancerous Heart, alas, is likely to Rot, and, Blackening, to fall out of your chest and land in the Mud.