I am gennerally understood tho I do not use that awkward squad of pointings called commas colons semicolons etc.

I am gennerally understood tho I do not use that awkward squad of pointings called commas colons semicolons etc.

Into the nothingness of scorn and noise, Into the living sea of waking dreams, Where there is neither sense of life or joys, But the vast shipwreck of my life's esteems; And e'en the dearest--that I love the best-- Are strange--nay, rather stranger than the rest.

The present is the funeral of the past, And man the living sepulchre of life.

Forgive me if, in friendship’s way, I offer thee a wreath of May.... [N]ourished by the dews of heaven.... So I have Ivy placed between, To prove that worth is ever green. The little blue Forget-me-not... Spring’s messenger in every spot, Smiling on all—"Remember me!

I never saw so sweet a face. As that I stood before. My heart has left it dwelling place ... and can return no more.

Crowded places, I shunned them as noises too rude / And flew to the silence of sweet solitude.