Dream Song 1: Huffy Henry hid the day

 Huffy Henry hid the day,
unappeasable Henry sulked.

I see his point,—a trying to put things over.

It was the thought that they thought
they could do it made Henry wicked & away.

But he should have come out and talked.


All the world like a woolen lover
once did seem on Henry's side.

Then came a departure.

Thereafter nothing fell out as it might or ought.

I don't see how Henry, pried
open for all the world to see, survived.


What he has now to say is a long
wonder the world can bear & be.

Once in a sycamore I was glad
all at the top, and I sang.

Hard on the land wears the strong sea
and empty grows every bed.

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