Fire (Dorothea Mackeller Poems)
This life that we call our own Is neither strong nor free; A flame in the wind of death, It ...
This life that we call our own Is neither strong nor free; A flame in the wind of death, It ...
WHEN the tall bamboos are clicking to the restless little breeze, And bats begin their jerky skimming flight, And the ...
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