That kind of happy /
October Aubade If I slept too long, forgive me. A north wind quickened the window frames so the room pitched like a moving train and the pillow's whiff of hickory and shaving soap conjured your body beside me. So I slept in the berth as the train chuffed on, unburdened by waking's cold wat...
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Format: | Electronic eBook |
Language: | English |
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Chicago ; London :
The University of Chicago Press,
2016.
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Series: | Phoenix poets.
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Online Access: | CONNECT |