Poem of the day
While reading in one of my new poetrybooks I came upon this beautiful line from In memory of W.B. Yeats by W.H. Auden:
The death of the poet was kept from his poems.
posted by Marco at 12/11/2005 11:30:00 AM
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Sunday, December 11, 2005
The death of the poet was kept from his poems.
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