Poetry
Summer 1962
Last Hour of the Sentry Reptiles
Being unbrokenly busy, I did not notice the drizzle falling on the small monsters. The uncomfortable floor was all earth. I had just uncovered my latest immemorial plan and had […]
Poetry
Spring 1960
Marine Iguana: Narborough Island, Galapagos
Still dwelling in Darwin’s paradise, O fringed Victorian reptile, and amazed at visiting mammals (creatures crazed to kill, yet like the Beagle’s captain, come proclaiming this: “fit shore of Pandemonium!”), […]