JK

Affair at night in August

Don't look back, I.

Remembered blues

Capricious you

Ophelia is remembered.

In awaking in the morning.

It's down you on the day which cleared up.

You who looked back at a street corner.

I who thrust at an imprudent lie

One in the wind.

In the town where your shadow is seen.

The day when a butterfly doesn't fly