The Star-Apple Kingdom (Derek Walcott Poems)
There were still shards of an ancient pastoral in those shires of the island where the cattle drank their pools ...
There were still shards of an ancient pastoral in those shires of the island where the cattle drank their pools ...
The last leaves fell like notes from a piano and left their ovals echoing in the ear; with gawky music ...
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