Night’s Occultism (Cale Young Rice Poems)
Northward the twilight thro dark drifts Of cloud-wreck lingers cold. Southward the sated lightning sinks Beneath the wooded ...
Northward the twilight thro dark drifts Of cloud-wreck lingers cold. Southward the sated lightning sinks Beneath the wooded ...
for my father, 1922-1944 Your face did not rot like the others--the co-pilot, for example, I saw him yesterday. His ...
for my father, 1922-1944 Your face did not rot like the others--the co-pilot, for example, I saw him yesterday. His ...
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