Monday, January 13, 2003

Sonnets 05: Once More Into My Arid Days Like Dew Comments

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Once more into my arid days like dew,
Like wind from an oasis, or the sound
Of cold sweet water bubbling underground,
A treacherous messenger, the thought of you
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
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Colleen Courtney 17 May 2014

There is so much pain in this poem. Can feel the poet crying out to be able to erase the memory of the one who's gone.

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Edna St. Vincent Millay

Edna St. Vincent Millay

Rockland / Maine / United States
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