Gathering Mushrooms (Paul Muldoon Poems)
As he knelt by the grave of his mother and fatherthe taste of dill, or tarragon-he could barely tell one ...
As he knelt by the grave of his mother and fatherthe taste of dill, or tarragon-he could barely tell one ...
My father and mother, my brother and sister and I, with uncle Pat, our dour best-loved uncle, had set out ...
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