Robinson At Home (Weldon Kees Poems)
Curtains drawn back, the door ajar.All winter long, it seemed, a darkeningBegan. But now the moonlight and the odors of ...
Curtains drawn back, the door ajar.All winter long, it seemed, a darkeningBegan. But now the moonlight and the odors of ...
In the broken light, in owl weather, Webs on the lawn where the leaves end, I took the thin moon ...
Between the visits to the shock ward The doctors used to let you play On the old upright Baldwin Donated ...
To Ernest Brace "And when the seven thunders had uttered their voices, I was about to write: and I heard ...
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