Mother, Among The Dustbins (Stevie Smith Poems)
Mother, among the dustbins and the manure I feel the measure of my humanity, an allure As of the presence ...
Mother, among the dustbins and the manure I feel the measure of my humanity, an allure As of the presence ...
My life is vile I hate it so I'll wait awhile And then I'll go. Why wait at all? Hope ...
Away, melancholy, Away with it, let it go. Are not the trees green, The earth as green? Does not the ...
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