Master And Mistress (Stanley Kunitz Poem)
As if I were composed of dust and air, The shape confronting me upon the stair (Athlete of shadow, lighted ...
As if I were composed of dust and air, The shape confronting me upon the stair (Athlete of shadow, lighted ...
My name is Solomon Levi, the desert is my home, my mother's breast was thorny, and father I had none. ...
Nobody in the widow's household ever celebrated anniversaries. In the secrecy of my room I would not admit I cared ...
1 On my way home from school up tribal Providence Hill past the Academy ballpark where I could never hope ...
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