The poems in Before the Wind must speak for themselves with passionate clarity: 'A shriek in black ink down a diary's page." from "Passage: March 9, 1936." 'Savoring the perversity of power, I opened my hand." from 'Adventuring" 'In that world within our world 'Oh Greedy Race to want much more than human " from 'Speed" 'Thirty-four million miles apart,...
The explosion of Armageddon " from 'A Conundrum Visited."
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