The Swarm (Sylvia Plath Poems)
Somebody is shooting at something in our town -- A dull pom, pom in the Sunday street. Jealousy can open ...
Somebody is shooting at something in our town -- A dull pom, pom in the Sunday street. Jealousy can open ...
In the rectory garden on his evening walk Paced brisk Father Shawn. A cold day, a sodden one it was ...
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