Little Sleep’s-Head Sprouting Hair In The Moonlight (Galway Kinnell Poems)
1 You scream, waking from a nightmare. When I sleepwalk into your room, and pick you up, and hold you ...
1 You scream, waking from a nightmare. When I sleepwalk into your room, and pick you up, and hold you ...
1 I move my hand over slopes, falls, lumps of sight, Lashes barely able to be touched, Lips that give ...
Wait, for now. Distrust everything, if you have to. But trust the hours. Haven't they carried you everywhere, up to ...
For I can snore like a bullhorn or play loud music or sit up talking with any reasonably sober Irishman ...
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