| Title of Piece | Prose or Poetry |
| Small Frogs Killed On The Highway | Poetry |
| Rip | Poetry |
| To The Muse | Poetry |
| The Journey | Poetry |
| Saint Judas | Poetry |
| In Response To A Rumor That The Oldest Whorehouse In Wheeling, West Virginia, Has Been Condemned | Poetry |
| Having Lost My Sons, I Confront The Wreckage Of The Moon: Christmas, 1960 | Poetry |
| Fear Is What Quickens Me | Poetry |
| Beginning | Poetry |
| A Winter Daybreak Above Vence | Poetry |
| A Poem About George Doty In The Death House | Poetry |
| A Note Left In Jimmy Leonard's Shack | Poetry |
| Trying To Pray | Poetry |
| To A Blossoming Pear Tree | Poetry |
| The Jewel | Poetry |
| Outside Fargo, North Dakota | Poetry |
| On The Skeleton Of A Hound | Poetry |
| Northern Pike | Poetry |
| Lying In A Hammock At William Duffy's Farm In Pine Island, Minnesota | Poetry |
| Depressed By A Book Of Bad Poetry, I Walk Toward An Unused Pasture And Invite The Insects To Join Me | Poetry |
| Autumn Begins In Martins Ferry, Ohio | Poetry |
| A Blessing | Poetry |
| A Note Left In Jimmy Leonard's Shack | poem |
| The Jewel | poem |
| Northern Pike | poem |
| A Blessing | poem |
| Saint Judas | poem |
| A Poem About George Doty In The Death House | poem |
| May Morning | poem |
| Fear Is What Quickens Me | poem |
| Having Lost My Sons, I Confront The Wreckage Of The Moon: Christmas, 1960 | poem |
| Outside Fargo, North Dakota | poem |
| In Response To A Rumor That The Oldest Whorehouse In Wheeling, West Virginia, Has Been Condemned | poem |
| Small Frogs Killed On The Highway | poem |
| As I Step Over A Puddle At The End Of Winter, I Think Of An Ancient Chinese Governor | poem |
| Rip | poem |
| To The Muse | poem |
| Hook | poem |
| A Winter Daybreak Above Vence | poem |
| On The Skeleton Of A Hound | poem |
| Beginning | poem |
| At The Executed Murderer's Grave | poem |
| Trying To Pray | poem |
| Lying In A Hammock At William Duffy's Farm In Pine Island, Minnesota | poem |
| Autumn Begins In Martins Ferry, Ohio | poem |
| To A Blossoming Pear Tree | poem |
| Depressed By A Book Of Bad Poetry, I Walk Toward An Unused Pasture And Invite The Insects To Join Me | poem |
| The Journey | poem |
| Goodbye To The Poetry Of Calcium | poem |