Table of Contents |
| Acknowledgments | |
| Life and Writing | 1 |
| This Edition | 13 |
| Transition | 23 |
| Mourning Dove | 23 |
| Promise of Brilliant Funeral | 24 |
| When Ecstasy is Inconvenient | 25 |
| Progression | 25 |
| Canvass | 33 |
| For exhibition | 33 |
| Tea | 33 |
| Beyond what | 34 |
| I heard | 34 |
| Memorial Day | 34 |
| Stage Directions | 35 |
| Synamism | 36 |
| Will You Write Me a Christmas Poem? | 37 |
| Next Year or I Fly My Rounds Tempestuous | 41 |
| Domestic and Unavoidable | 68 |
| The President of the Holding Company | 71 |
| Fancy Another Day Gone | 73 |
| News | 79 |
| O let's glee glow as we go | 85 |
| Troubles to win | 85 |
| A country's economics sick | 86 |
| Lady in the Leopard Coat | 86 |
| Jim Poor's his name | 86 |
| Scuttle up the workshop | 87 |
| There was a bridge once that said I'm going | 87 |
| When do we live again Ann | 87 |
| Missus Dorra | 88 |
| No retiring summer stroke | 88 |
| To war they kept | 89 |
| Petrou his name was sorrow | 89 |
| The eleventh of progressional | 90 |
| Young girl to marry | 90 |
| I spent my money | 90 |
| Trees over the roof | 91 |
| Don't shoot the rail! | 92 |
| Bombings | 92 |
| Hop press | 92 |
| Ash woods, willow, close to shore | 93 |
| The music, lady | 94 |
| For sun and moon and radio | 94 |
| She had tumult of the brain | 94 |
| My coat threadbare | 95 |
| Mr. Van Ess bought 14 washcloths? | 95 |
| Not feeling well, my wood uncut | 95 |
| Remember my little granite pail? | 96 |
| A lawnmower's one of the babies I'd have | 96 |
| My man says the wind blows from the south | 97 |
| Du Bay | 97 |
| I'm a sharecropper | 98 |
| Here it gives the laws for fishing thru the ice - | 98 |
| On Columbus Day he set out for the north | 98 |
| Black Hawk held: In reason | 99 |
| We know him - Law and Order League - | 99 |
| The clothesline post is set | 100 |
| I said to my head, Write something | 100 |
| Grampa's got his old age pension | 100 |
| There's a better shine | 101 |
| The museum man! | 101 |
| That woman! - eyeing houses | 101 |
| Hand Crocheted Rug | 102 |
| They came at a pace | 102 |
| I doubt I'll get silk stockings out | 103 |
| To see the man who took care of our stock | 103 |
| A monster owl | 103 |
| Gen. Rodimstev's story (Stalingrad) | 104 |
| Birds' mating-fight | 104 |
| From my bed I see | 104 |
| Asa Gray wrote Increase Lapham | 105 |
| Pioneers | 105 |
| Well, spring overflows the land | 107 |
| Audubon | 107 |
| van Gogh | 108 |
| What a woman! - hooks men like rugs | 108 |
| The brown muskrat, noiseless | 109 |
| The broad-leaved Arrow-head | 109 |
| To a Maryland editor, 1943 | 110 |
| Summer's away, I traded my chicks for trees | 110 |
| She was a mourner too. Now she's gone | 111 |
| Seven years a charming woman wore | 111 |
| The land of four o'clocks is here | 111 |
| Just before she died | 112 |
| Brought the enemy down | 112 |
| Nothing nourishing | 112 |
| The number of Britons killed | 113 |
| Old Hamilton hailed the man from the grocery store | 113 |
| Motor cars | 113 |
| Allied Convoy/Reaches Russia | 114 |
| Depression years | 114 |
| Coopered at Fish Creek | 114 |
| A working man appeared in the street | 115 |
| Woman with Umbrella | 115 |
| Automobile Accident | 116 |
| Look, the woods, the sky, our home | 116 |
| Coming out of Sleep | 116 |
| Voyageurs | 117 |
| I walked/from Chicago to Big Bull Falls (Wausau) | 117 |
| See the girls in shorts on their bicycles | 118 |
| When Johnny (Chapman) Appleseed | 118 |
| Tell me a story about the war | 118 |
| Poet Percival said: I struck a lode | 119 |
| Terrible things coming up | 119 |
| 1937 | 120 |
| Their apples fall down | 120 |
| The government men said Don't plant wheat | 121 |
| New! | 125 |
| (L.Z.) | 125 |
| Chimney Sweep | 125 |
| Swept snow, Li Po | 126 |
| Regards to Mr. Glover | 126 |
| Sunday's motor-cars | 127 |
| Let's play a game | 127 |
| Lugubre for a child | 128 |
| Could You Be Right | 129 |
| Look close | 129 |
| If I were a bird | 130 |
| High, lovely, light | 131 |
| Letter from Paul | 132 |
| Two old men | 132 |
| Paul, hello | 133 |
| So this was I | 133 |
| Am I real way out in space | 134 |
| On a row of cabins/next my home | 134 |
| In moonlight lies | 135 |
| The cabin door flew open | 135 |
| The elegant office girl | 136 |
| When brown folk lived a distance | 136 |
| Paul | 137 |
| What bird would light | 137 |
| Nearly landless and on the way to water | 138 |
| Understand me, dead is nothing | 138 |
| How bright you'll find young people | 139 |
| If he is of constant depth | 140 |
| The young ones go away to school | 140 |
| Some have chimes | 141 |
| O Tannenbaum | 141 |
| In the great snowfall before the bomb | 142 |
| Not all that's heard is music. We leave | 143 |
| Tell me a story about the war | 144 |
| Laval, Pomeret, Petain | 144 |
| Thure Kumlien | 145 |
| Shut up in woods | 145 |
| Your father to me in your eighth summer | 146 |
| To Paul now old enough to read | 146 |
| What horror to awake at night | 147 |
| Sorrow moves in wide waves | 148 |
| Jesse James and his brother Frank | 148 |
| May you have lumps in your mashed potatoes | 149 |
| Old Mother turns blue and from us | 149 |
| I hear the weather | 150 |
| Dead | 150 |
| Can knowledge be conveyed that isn't felt? | 150 |
| Ten o'clock | 151 |
| Adirondack Summer | 151 |
| The slip of a girl-announcer | 152 |
| Now go to the party | 152 |
| Dear Paul | 153 |
| My father said "I remember" | 154 |
| You know, he said, they used to make | 154 |
| He built four houses | 155 |
| In Europe they grow a new bean while here | 155 |
| Paul/when the leaves | 156 |
| I've been away from poetry | 157 |
| I am sick with the Time's buying sickness | 157 |
| The death of my poor father | 157 |
| To Aeneas who closed his piano | 158 |
| My friend the black and white collie | 159 |
| "Oh ivy green" | 159 |
| As I shook the dust | 160 |
| They live a cool distance | 160 |
| Violin Debut | 161 |
| Horse, hello | 162 |
| Energy glows at the lips - | 162 |
| Hi, Hot-and-Humid | 163 |
| Woman in middle life | 163 |
| We physicians watch the juices rise | 163 |
| 1937 | 164 |
| European Travel/(Nazi New Order) | 165 |
| Depression years | 165 |
| So you're married, young man | 165 |
| She grew where every spring | 166 |
| I sit in my own house | 167 |
| On hearing/the wood pewee | 167 |
| Along the river | 168 |
| He moved in light | 168 |
| Keen and lovely man moved as in a dance | 169 |
| He lived - childhood sumnmers | 169 |
| I rose from marsh mud | 170 |
| Dear Mona, Mary and all | 171 |
| Don't tell me property is sacred! | 172 |
| Wartime | 172 |
| February almost March bites the cold | 173 |
| People, people - | 173 |
| July, waxwings | 174 |
| Old man who seined | 174 |
| Mother is dead | 174 |
| The graves | 175 |
| Kepler | 175 |
| Bonpland | 176 |
| Happy New Year | 176 |
| Linnaeus in Lapland | 181 |
| Fog-thick morning - | 181 |
| Hear | 181 |
| Cricket-song - | 182 |
| Musical Toys | 182 |
| I fear this war | 183 |
| Van Gogh could see | 183 |
| No matter where you are | 183 |
| How white the gulls | 184 |
| Springtime's wide | 184 |
| White | 184 |
| Dusk - | 185 |
| Beautiful girl - | 185 |
| New-sawed | 185 |
| My friend tree | 186 |
| In Leonardo's light | 189 |
| You are my friend - | 189 |
| Come In | 190 |
| The men leave the car | 190 |
| The wild and wavy event | 191 |
| Florida | 192 |
| My life is hung up | 193 |
| Easter | 193 |
| Get a load | 194 |
| Poet's work | 194 |
| Property is poverty - | 194 |
| Now in one year | 195 |
| River-marsh-drowse | 195 |
| Club 26 | 196 |
| To foreclose | 197 |
| To my small/electric pump | 197 |
| T. E. Lawrence | 198 |
| As I paint the street | 198 |
| Art Center | 199 |
| Consider at the outset | 200 |
| Ah your face | 200 |
| Alcoholic dream | 200 |
| To my pres-/sure pump | 201 |
| Laundromat | 202 |
| March | 202 |
| Something in the water | 202 |
| Santayana's | 203 |
| If only my friend | 203 |
| Frog noise/suddenly stops | 203 |
| In the transcendence | 204 |
| To whom | 204 |
| Margaret Fuller | 205 |
| Watching dan-/cers on skates | 205 |
| Hospital Kitchen | 205 |
| Chicory flower/on campus | 206 |
| Fall ("Early morning corn") | 206 |
| LZ's | 206 |
| Letter from lan | 207 |
| Some float off on chocolate bars | 207 |
| I knew a clean man | 208 |
| Scythe | 209 |
| So he said/on radio | 209 |
| I visit/the graves | 210 |
| For best work | 210 |
| The obliteration | 211 |
| Spring | 211 |
| The park/"a darling walk/for the mind" | 212 |
| Who was Mary Shelley? | 212 |
| Wild strawberries | 213 |
| Autumn | 217 |
| Last night the trash barrel | 217 |
| The boy tossed the news | 217 |
| Popcorn-can cover | 218 |
| Truth | 218 |
| Lights, lifts | 218 |
| O late fall | 219 |
| Churchill's Death | 219 |
| The Badlands | 220 |
| A student | 220 |
| Bird singing | 221 |
| Easter Greeting | 221 |
| City Talk | 222 |
| As praiseworthy | 223 |
| They've lost their leaves | 223 |
| My mother saw the green tree toad | 223 |
| Tradition | 224 |
| Autumn Night | 225 |
| Sky | 225 |
| Nothing to speak of | 226 |
| Swedenborg | 226 |
| I lost you to water, summer | 227 |
| I married | 228 |
| You see here | 228 |
| Your erudition | 229 |
| Alone | 229 |
| Why can't I be happy | 230 |
| And what you liked | 230 |
| Cleaned all surfaces | 231 |
| Young in Fall I said: the birds | 231 |
| In every part of every living thing | 232 |
| Iron the common element of earth | 232 |
| Radisson | 232 |
| (The long/canoes) | 233 |
| Through all this granite land | 233 |
| And at the blue ice superior spot | 233 |
| Joliet | 234 |
| Ruby of corundum | 234 |
| Wild Pigeon | 235 |
| Schoolcraft left the Soo - canoes | 235 |
| Inland then | 236 |
| The smooth black stone | 236 |
| I'm sorry to have missed | 237 |
| My Life by Water | 237 |
| Museum | 238 |
| Far reach | 239 |
| TV | 239 |
| We are what the seas | 240 |
| What cause have you | 240 |
| Stone | 240 |
| The eye | 241 |
| For best work | 242 |
| Smile | 242 |
| Fall ("We must pull") | 242 |
| Years | 243 |
| Unsurpassed in beauty | 243 |
| Human bean | 243 |
| High class human | 244 |
| Ah your face | 244 |
| Sewing a dress | 245 |
| I walked/on New Year's Day | 245 |
| J. F. Kennedy after/the Bay of Pigs | 246 |
| Mergansers | 246 |
| "Shelter" | 246 |
| Wintergreen Ridge | 247 |
| Paean to Place | 261 |
| Alliance | 270 |
| Basho | 270 |
| The man of law | 271 |
| Not all harsh sounds displease - | 271 |
| Jefferson and Adams | 271 |
| Katharine Anne | 273 |
| War | 273 |
| Thomas Jefferson | 275 |
| The Ballad of Basil | 282 |
| Wilderness | 283 |
| Consider | 283 |
| Otherwise | 284 |
| Nursery Rhyme | 285 |
| Three Americans | 285 |
| Blue and white | 286 |
| The soil is poor | 286 |
| Michelangelo | 287 |
| Wallace Stevens | 287 |
| Sleep's dream | 287 |
| Waded, watched, warbled | 288 |
| Illustrated night clock's | 288 |
| Honest | 288 |
| Night | 289 |
| LZ | 289 |
| Peace | 290 |
| Thomas Jefferson Inside | 291 |
| Foreclosure | 291 |
| His Carpets Flowered | 292 |
| Darwin | 295 |
| Uncle | 305 |
| Switchboard Girl | 335 |
| The evening's automobiles ... | 338 |
| As I Lay Dying | 343 |
| from Taste and Tenderness | 361 |
| Notes | 365 |
| Contents Lists That Differ from Order in This Volume | 459 |
| Index of Titles or First Lines | 467 |