| With Kit, Age 7, at the Beach We would climb the highest dune, |
| Fishing in Winter A man staring at a small lake sees |
| Yesterday My friend says I was not a good son |
| Odysseus to Telemachus My dear Telemachus, |
| Deer Hit You're seventeen and tunnel-vision drunk, |
| On My First Son Farewell, thou child of my right hand, and joy; |
| Come Up From the Fields Father Come up from the fields father, here's a letter from our Pete, |
| A Boy and His Dad A boy and his dad on a fishing-trip |
| Epigrams: On my First Son Farewell, thou child of my right hand, and joy |