O Cricket From Your Cherry Cry No

The Sea Darkens And A Wild Duck S Call Is Faintly White.

Seek On High Bare Trails Sky-reflecting Violets... Mountain-top Jewels

Twilight Whippoorwill... Whistle On, Sweet Deepener Of Dark Loneliness

The Moon Is Brighter Since The Barn Burned.

When Composing A Verse Let There Not Be A Hair's Breath Separating Your Mind From What You Write; Composition Of A Poem Must Be Done In An Instant, Like A Woodcutter Felling A Huge Tree Or A Swordsman Leaping At A Dangerous Enemy.