PRESENTATION OUTLINE
OVER MANY QUAINT AND CURIOUS VOLUME OF FORGOTTEN LORE-
KNOCK-KNEED, COUGHING LIKE HAGS,WE CURSED THROUGH SLUDGE
AT FIRST, JUST ONE, A GLOSSY PURPLE CLOT
FIVE MOUNTAIN RANGES ONE BEHIND THE OTHER UNDER THE SUNSET FAR INTO VERMONT.
A SENSE OF SOMETHING MOVING TO AND FRO.
THIS GIRLCHILD WAS BORN AS USUAL AND PRESENTED DOLLS THAT DID PEE-PEE
I HAVE WALKED OUT IN RAIN—AND BACK IN RAIN.
FOLDING CLOTHES, I THINK OF FOLDING YOU INTO MY LIFE.
BRIGHT STAR, WOULD I WERE STEDFAST AS THOU ART—
I'M CURIOUS TO LEARN THE SECRETS KEPT BY THAT EMMA, MY NAMESAKE.
I JUST LOVE IT WHEN MY ROOM IS DIRTY!
SILENCE IS THE AUDIENCE OBSERVING THE PERFORMANCE
DOES THE SNOW FALL FROM THE SKY LIKE SOFT PILLOWS LANDING ON THE GROUND?
HIS BEAUTIFUL WORK SHINING THROUGH THE DARK CLOUDS REFLECTING IN THE CREEK
OH HOW I DON'T MISS THOSE SUMMER DAYS
MAYBE IT JUST SITS THERE LIKE A LUMP ON A LOG.
I LOVE THE PUMPKINS AND THE CROP MAZE
LOUD IS THE FOOTSTEPS FROM EACH MOVEMENT MADE BY HER FEET
EMMA, SUCH A MYSTERIOUS NAME