A Public Sphere for Poetry, Politics, and Nature
I am nobody:
A red sinking autumn sun
Took my name away.
In the midst of this world we stroll along the roof of hell gawking at flowers — O autumn winds, tell me where I’m bound, to which particular hell … Continue reading →
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