The Minneapolis Poem (James Wright Poems)
to John Logan 1I wonder how many old men last winterHungry and frightened by namelessness prowledThe Mississippi shoreLashed blind by the ...
to John Logan 1I wonder how many old men last winterHungry and frightened by namelessness prowledThe Mississippi shoreLashed blind by the ...
I wanted you, nameless Woman of the South,No wraith, but utterly-as still more aloneThe Southern Cross takes nightAnd lifts her ...
Dead people marching the stars sing, air is still. Foolish are tears and hopes everything flows out of action's namelessness joy rises out of ...
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