So the Spring’s begun
Lipstick-lipp’d
Pooh-stick pick’d
Millrace flick’dAnd is Summer come?
Sidling in
Lopsided grin
Unshaven chinHere-by Fall undone
Celluloid
Flickering Freud
Eye to a voidThere-by Winter spun
Soul solder’d in
Mankin of tin
Gin-trapp’d djinnBut, Thou waiting heart
Myself’s Other
Da and Brother
Sis and Mother