An Old Malediction (Anthony Hecht Poems)
What well-heeled knuckle-head, straight from the unisex Hairstylist and bathed in Russian Leather, Dallies with you these late summer days, ...
What well-heeled knuckle-head, straight from the unisex Hairstylist and bathed in Russian Leather, Dallies with you these late summer days, ...
A place of dryad and hamadryad, there are eyes here by the million. Many divert to watch me. Threatened, they ...
ice sheets sweep this slick mirrored dark place space as keys that turn in tight, trigger pain of situations where ...
I am a miner. The light burns blue. Waxy stalactites Drip and thicken, tears The earthen womb Exudes from its ...
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