I'm sick of the night
deep as a lagoon,
its plum waters
mad with larvae,
and the blue egrets
picking, picking,
as their bills
garble moonlight
to fine flint;

dog-tired of the spring days
thick as hops,
when seedpods lie wet
in their golden hulls,
and the streetlamps at...

American lion, leon,
get your meat on.a myth of the mindle independent paw:Mary wore your ear tuff on a beaded neckletfor Mardi gras. 
Great cat god of the cliffand arroyo, and common swift bound over limestone Vault a lichen bluffResurrect...

The large express bus pulled into the square, and Justine was one of the first to alight.  She wore a blue raincoat (with turned-up collar and belt pulled tight) that gave her a young, sporty look.  Yes, she looked good in it.  She surveyed the square, took a few steps forward to check...