William Bronk
This boy, of course, was dead, whatever that Might mean. And nobly dead. I think we should feel He was nobly dead. He fell in battle, perhaps, And this carved stone remembers him Not
Whether what we sense of this world Is the what of this world only, or the what Of which of several possible worlds which what? something of what we sense May be true, may
What we are? We say we want to become What we are or what we have an intent to be. We read the possibilities, or try. We get to some. We think we know