Mithridatum of Despair (Max Harris Poems)
We know no mithridatum of despairas drunks, the angry penguins of the night,straddling the cobbles of the square,tying a shoelace ...
We know no mithridatum of despairas drunks, the angry penguins of the night,straddling the cobbles of the square,tying a shoelace ...
The bud in perspex by my bedEvery time I move my headTurns a deeper shade of red.The Mogadon that brings ...
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