‘what have you done’

dullards at the Captain’s table

 

a jump ahead

good Jewish friends

a good cigar

 

maybe both

on a straw mat

 

light blue, dark blue

colorless sexless pair

 

fatal ruby network someday

dilating and wincing

peeping and snatching

 

her feelings were hurt again

insect, fish, flower, bird

such swine

 

as if Mary

other shadows, folds

savage, unkempt

 

locked and double locked

‘my Greta’

perhaps horseflies

 

in love with her again

not even in his own house

as a matter of course

 

the science among the three

love me

Elsa on the divan

 

separate as silkworms

like bluejays

from all the seas