Iva’s Pantoum (Marilyn Hacker Poems)
We pace each other for a long time. I packed my anger with the beef jerky. You are the baby ...
We pace each other for a long time. I packed my anger with the beef jerky. You are the baby ...
Her brown falcon perches above the sink as steaming water forks over my hands. Below the wrists they shrivel and ...
August First: it was a year ago we drove down from St.-Guilhem-le-Désert to open the house in St. Guiraud rented ...
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