Little things that no one needs
Little things to joke about
Little landscapes, done in beads
Little morals, woven out
Little wreaths of gilded gra**
Little brigs of whittled oak
Bottled painfully in gla**
These are made by lonely folk
Lonely folk have lines of days
Long and faltering and thin
Therefore — little wax bouquets
Prayers cut upon a pin
Little maps of pinkish lands
Little charts of curly seas
Little plats of linen strands
Little verses, such as these