Eyes Fastened With Pins (Charles Simic Poems)
How much death works, No one knows what a long Day he puts in. The little Wife always alone Ironing ...
How much death works, No one knows what a long Day he puts in. The little Wife always alone Ironing ...
St. John of the Cross wore dark glasses As he passed me on the street. St. Theresa of Avila, beautiful ...
Where the path to the lake twists out of sight, A puff of dust, the kind bare feet make running, ...
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