The Oldest Child (Charles Simic Poems)
The night still frightens you. You know it is interminable And of vast, unimaginable dimensions. "That's because His insomnia is ...
The night still frightens you. You know it is interminable And of vast, unimaginable dimensions. "That's because His insomnia is ...
O crows circling over my head and cawing! I admit to being, at times, Suddenly, and without the slightest warning, ...
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