DROPS

listening
roof,
like
underneath
glow'd;
made
high,
warblings
sway.
willows
sheepbell
branch
bore

SHE IN GESTURE CRUCIAL

armchairs
taking
him
at
plenty

her
fool
without
that

steps
know

whispery

you
anyway
who
love

how
a
huge
smiled
nose
said
plenty

LEFT FIELD

SKY LEVEL

sky level
deadcold, side;
boathead
shadow blown
they boat pale,
clear, silver
flower-plots
web, walls,
fly with wide;
nights shone

METEOR