Where Shall I Wander: New Poems

A masterful collection from the grand old man of American poetry (New York Times) You meant more than life to me. I lived through you not knowing not knowing I was living. I learned that you called for me. I came to where you were living up a stair. There was no one there. No one to appreciate me. The legality of it upset a chair. Many times to celebrate we were called together and where we had been there was nothing there nothing that is anywhere. We passed obliquely leaving no stare. When the sun was done muttering in an optimistic way it was time to leave that there. --from The New Higher