November (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
The next house stood just back from the street, In a gray little narrow lane. A table loaded with things to eat They ...
The next house stood just back from the street, In a gray little narrow lane. A table loaded with things to eat They ...
Men go out from the places where they dwelled,They know not why not whither, overborneAt midnight by some awful word, ...
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