Donald Hall Body Poems
- 1. The Painted Bed
'Even when I danced erect
by the Nileâ??s garden
I constructed Necropolis.
... - 2. A Poet At Twenty
Images leap with him from branch to branch. His eyes
brighten, his head cocks, he pauses under a green bough,
alert.
And when I see him I want to hide him somewhere.
... - 3. Wolf Knife
In the mid August, in the second year
of my First Polar Expedition, the snow and ice of winter
almost upon us, Kantiuk and I
attempted to dash the sledge
... - 4. Closings
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"Always Be Closing," Liam told usâ??
abc of real estate, used cars,
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