The Pond (Louise Gluck Poem)
Night covers the pond with its wing. Under the ringed moon I can make out your face swimming among minnows ...
Night covers the pond with its wing. Under the ringed moon I can make out your face swimming among minnows ...
How can you say earth should give me joy? Each thing born is my burden; I cannot succeed with all ...
There was an apple tree in the yard -- this would have been forty years ago -- behind, only meadows. ...
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