So, I’m still reading Moby Dick. I went to the local really cool bookstore to find a hard copy of it. They didn’t have one, and I had a few minutes to kill, and you know what happens next.

Anyway. Wallace Stevens and Theodore Roethke. I think one is legally obligated to own these books.

The first four lines of Roethke:

My secrets cry aloud.
I have no need for tongue.
My heart keeps open house,
My doors are widely swung.


Still sunflowers.