Language As An Escape From The Discrete (Josephine Jacobsen Poems)
I came upon two waspswith intricate legs all occupied.If it was news communicated,or if they mated or fought,it was difficult ...
I came upon two waspswith intricate legs all occupied.If it was news communicated,or if they mated or fought,it was difficult ...
Never can spring be known so wellAs in this wicked dark December,Nor touched-all emerald and limber-As in this winter citadel.The ...
One dayshe fellin love with itsheft and speed.Tough, lean,fast as lightslowas a cloud.It took careof rain, shortnoon, long dark.It had ...
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