Little (Dorothy Keeley Aldis Poems)
I am the sister of himAnd he is my brotherHe is too little for usTo talk to each other.So every ...
I am the sister of himAnd he is my brotherHe is too little for usTo talk to each other.So every ...
He's an old man. Used up and bent, crippled by time and indulgence, he slowly walks along the narrow street. ...
My work, I'm very careful about it, and I love it. But today I'm discouraged by how slowly it's going. ...
Let me stop here. Let me, too, look at nature awhile. The brilliant blue of the morning sea, of the ...
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