The Next Move Is Always The Test.

The Dotted Line My Father's Ashplant Made On Sandymount Strand Is Something Else The Tide Won't Wash Away.

It Is Difficult At Times To Repress The Thought That History Is About As Instructive As An Abattoir.

I Shall Gain Glory Or Die.

The Poems I Did Write There [in Harvard] Include Alphabets The 1984 Phi Beta Kappa Poem And A Sofa In The Forties. And, Of Course, The John Harvard Poem For The 350th Anniversary Villanelle For An Anniversary.

Hope For A Great Sea-change Timid To Rebuke And Too Petty To Forgive.