Sappho (James Wright Poems)
The twilight falls; I soften the dusting feathers,And clean again.The house has lain and moldered for three days.The windows smeared ...
The twilight falls; I soften the dusting feathers,And clean again.The house has lain and moldered for three days.The windows smeared ...
It is all right. All they do Is go in by dividing One rib from another. I wouldn't Lie to ...
The night's drifts Pile up below me and behind my back, Slide down the hill, rise again, and build Eerie ...
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