Monday, January 20, 2003

To Urania Comments

Rating: 4.1

Everything has its limit, including sorrow.
A windowpane stalls a stare. Nor does a grill abandon
a leaf. One may rattle the keys, gurgle down a swallow.
Loneliness cubes a man at random.
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Joseph Brodsky
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Joe Walker 03 November 2019

One of the most thought provoking poems I've every read!

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