Friday, January 3, 2003

The Weed Comments

Rating: 3.2

I dreamed that dead, and meditating,
I lay upon a grave, or bed,
(at least, some cold and close-built bower).
In the cold heart, its final thought
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Elizabeth Bishop
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sweetbutaphsyco 10 April 2019

ok, sorry, but this is a really long poem: -)

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Elizabeth Bishop

Worcester, Massachusetts
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