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A review by omgnikki
The Last Shift: Poems by Philip Levine
"Nothing will explain
where the birds have gone, why a wind rages
through the ash trees, why the world
goes on accepting more and more rain."
-Rain in Winter
that feeling just before dawn just bordering on too large.
where the birds have gone, why a wind rages
through the ash trees, why the world
goes on accepting more and more rain."
-Rain in Winter
that feeling just before dawn just bordering on too large.