Castile (Louise Gluck Poem)
Orange blossoms blowing over Castile children begging for coins I met my love under an orange tree or was it ...
Orange blossoms blowing over Castile children begging for coins I met my love under an orange tree or was it ...
The nights have grown cool again, like the nights Of early spring, and quiet again. Will Speech disturb you? We're ...
I never turned anyone into a pig. Some people are pigs; I make them Look like pigs. I'm sick of ...
I'll tell you something: every day people are dying. And that's just the beginning. Every day, in funeral homes, new ...
What does the horse give you That I cannot give you? I watch you when you are alone, When you ...
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