February Evening In New York (Denise Levertov Poems)
As the stores close, a winter lightopens air to iris blue,glint of frost through the smokegrains of mica, salt of ...
As the stores close, a winter lightopens air to iris blue,glint of frost through the smokegrains of mica, salt of ...
This wild night, gathering the washing as if it were flowers animal vines twisting over the line and slapping my ...
Ah, Grief, I should not treat you like a homeless dog who comes to the back door for a crust, ...
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