Friday, January 3, 2003

To-Day, This Insect Comments

Rating: 2.9

To-day, this insect, and the world I breathe,
Now that my symbols have outelbowed space,
Time at the city spectacles, and half
The dear, daft time I take to nudge the sentence,
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Dylan Thomas
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Subhas Chandra Chakra 08 October 2017

An air-drawn windmill on a wooden horse An air-drawn windmill on a wooden horse

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Brian Jani 26 April 2014

Awesome I like this poem, check mine out

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Dylan Thomas

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