How it began -- Tuned in late one night -- Friends -- Rover -- Knowing -- They say -- Touch on your sleeve -- Glimpses -- Looking across the river -- Our cave -- Not very loud -- Why we need fantasy -- Passing a pile of stones -- Event at Big Eddy -- How to get back -- Some night again -- Things that come -- There is blindness -- Old pickerel in Walden Pond -- Finding out -- Acoma Mesa -- Dark wind -- Glimpse in the crowd -- Friends: a recognition -- Class reunion -- Sabbath -- Child's face in a small town -- Watching a candle -- Child in the evening -- Murder bridge -- Seeing and perceiving -- Maybe -- How it is -- Late guest -- Later -- In a corner -- Why I say adios -- Remembering -- Sending these messages -- Glass face in the rain -- Yellow cars -- Torque -- My life -- Message from space -- Revelation -- On the road last night -- After arguing about the contention that art must come from discontent -- Course in creative writing -- Things i learned last week -- Incident -- Fiction -- Our kind -- Hanging touch -- Learning to like the new school -- Catechism -- School days -- We interrupt to bring you -- My mother was a soldier -- Anticipating -- When you go anywhere -- Now wait- -- Once in the 40's -- Around you, your house -- Cameo of your mother -- Ruby was her name -- At the falls: a birthday picture -- Letting you go -- Troubleshooting -- Letter not to deliver -- Having the right name -- Day to remember -- Remembering Brother Bob -- Places with meaning -- Confessor -- Scene -- With neighbors one afternoon -- Absences -- Tentative welcome to readers -- Color that really is -- Journey -- Friends, farewell -- If I could be like Wallace Stevens -- Yellow flowers -- Salvaged parts -- Survivor -- One time -- Little night stories -- Receiver -- From Hallmark or somewhere -- Much have I traveled -- Once in a dream -- Late flight -- What ever happened to the beats? -- What I'll see that afternoon -- Pegleg lookout -- Yucca flowers -- From our balloon over the provinces.
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