Thursday, January 1, 2004

Sonnet Iv Comments

Rating: 2.4

Up at his attic sill the South wind came
And days of sun and storm but never peace.
Along the town's tumultuous arteries
He heard the heart-throbs of a sentient frame:
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Alan Seeger

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