Poor Angels (Edward Hirsch Poems)
At this hour the soul floats weightlesslythrough the city streets, speechless and invisible,astonished by the smoky blend of grays and ...
At this hour the soul floats weightlesslythrough the city streets, speechless and invisible,astonished by the smoky blend of grays and ...
Twelve years old and lovesick, bumblingand terrified for the first time in my life,but strangely hopeful, too, and stunned,definitely stunned-I ...
I walked down to the sea in the early morningafter a long insomniac night.I climbed over the giant gull-colored rocksand ...
I am so small walking on the beachat night under the widening sky.The wet sand quickens beneath my feetand the ...
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