Box 1

Scope and Contents 1 sheet ; 30 x 21 cm. Holograph with corrections in red. A poem (Note 2)If the evening is a lonely fortress,The west gate open to sunset glow,Why are all the travellers on horsebackThat hurry allowed only a passage outAnd never an admission in?And once out they're all ambushedWith sunset clouds turned black flagsAnd the west gate closed behind-- Often I asked the garrison,But was answered only by batsFlitting over, ah, an empty...