58
My lady was found mutilated,
26
My love, the song is less than sung,
54
My lover Peterson,
20
My rabbi has a silver buddha,
II6
Nothing has been broken,
I84
One night I burned the house
loved,
I90
Out of some simple part of me,
III
Out of the land of heaven,
7I
Poems! break out!
II)
Queen Victoria,
243
Several faiths,
I 32
She sings so nice,
2 3 I
She tells me a child built her house,
J2
Silence,
70
Snow is falling,
20I
So you're the kind of vegetarian,
I8J
Somewhere in my trophy room
I96
Strafed by the Milky Way,
IJ9
Suzanne takes you down,
209
Suzanne wears a leather coat,
I89
The big world will lind out,
174
The broom is an army of straw,
226
The coherent statement was made,
IJI
The day wasn't exactly my own,
88
The famous doctor held up Grandma's stomach,
92
The flowers that I left in the ground,
38
The miracle we all are waiting for,
IJ4
The moon dangling wet like a half-plucked eye,
28
The naked weeping girl,
II
The nightmares do not suddenly,
18I
The pain-monger came home,
1 1 5
The reason I write,
2JI
The snow was falling,
I75
The stony path coiled around me,
I 19
The sun is tangled,
21
The torture scene developed under a glass bell,
I I7
The warrior boats from Portugal,
I4
There are some men,
40
This could be my little,
ro6
This is for you,
221
This morning I was dressed by the wind,
216
Those unshadowed ligures, rounded lines of men,
5
Tonight I will live with my new white skin,
IJ7
Toronto has been good to me,
I64
Towering black nuns frighten us,
24
Two hours off the branch and burnt,
IJ8
Two went to sleep,
I9I
Under her grandmother's patchwork quilt,
65
244
Waiting to tell the doctor,
235
We meet at a hotel,
129
Whatever cities are brought down,
4 1
When I hear you sing,
194
When I meet you in the small streets,
232
When I paid the sun to run,
187
When this American woman,
IO
When we learned that his father
123
When with lust I am smitten,
67
When you kneel below me,
6I
When young the Christians told me,
3
Who is purer,
roB
Who will finally say,
234
With all Greek heroes,
r8
With Annie gone,
68
You dance on the day you saved,
172
You do not have to love me,
223
You have the lovers,
50
You know where I have been,
197
You live like a god,
229
You recited the Code of Comparisons,
165
You tell me that silence,
39
I 245
Document Outline
Cover
Title Page
Copyright
CONTENTS
I. Let Us Compare Mythologies
II. The Spice-Box of Earth
III. Flowers for Hitler
IV. Parasites of Heaven
V. New Poems
Index of First Lines