The Ghost In The Martini (Anthony Hecht Poems)
Over the rim of the glass Containing a good martini with a twist I eye her bosom and consider a ...
Over the rim of the glass Containing a good martini with a twist I eye her bosom and consider a ...
The barbed-wire fences rust As their cedar uprights blacken After a night of rain. Some early, innocent lust Gets me ...
As though it were reluctant to be day, .......Morning deploys a scale .......Of rarities in gray, And winter settles down ...
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