Martyrs
The breaths of killed trees...

Chained
While I was having a walk...

Sonnet 10...

A smile
When she smiled I saw...

True Love
If I lit in my place of some wood a fire...

Sonnet 09
In Autumn, you felt the glooming falling days...

Self hate
Once a rose hated...

Wise years
(Written in Terza Rima...

Sonnet 08
Backwards, at the cradle a look I cast...

Human school
Eagles teach their youngs...

A longing
With a big basket, I got out one day...

Sonnet 05
Have not my breath taken yet, ere I'm done...