Poems by William Stafford
An Oregon Message
... religiously for attention, in order to hide: ...
At The Bomb Testing Site
... There was just a continent without much on it ...
At The Un-National Monument Along The Canadian Border
... No people killed or were killed on this ground ...
Hay-Cutters
... you want to hurry the sun, have the hours expand, because ...
Humanities Lecture
... down the midst of things, a smooth place for his feet ...
Accountability
... as they can the miles, the circling plains, the still town ...
In The Deep Channel
... We would come at daylight and find the line sag, ...
Walking West
... the face of the land gone gray like flint ...