Every tight trick: a poem beginning "We can abstract our rhythm from time, its jazz".

Míreanna comhchosúla

• In and out of time, a poem beginning Flowers are concerned with every sort of weather.
  de réir: Salkeld, Blanaid
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1957)
• Away, a poem, beg., You can see through and through.
  de réir: Salkeld, Blanaid
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1937)
• Astray: a poem beginning "We have not cut a cross to the slant".
  de réir: Salkeld, Blanaid
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1955)
• Tuesday: a poem beginning "It is a quiet place where we must halt".
  de réir: Salkeld, Blanaid
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1951)
• Monday: a poem beginning "I have won to our pleasure and possession".
  de réir: Salkeld, Blanaid
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1951)