Giant Canadian Poetry AnnualPress Porcepic., 1977 - Canadian poetry |
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Page 21
... when I move the silence rustles . O Yinka , my sister , how did you endure the pain of never hearing your name rung aloud ? Here my name is withered , it hangs like a dead leaf . Dave Hutchison Dave Hutchison is twenty - eight and lives 21.
... when I move the silence rustles . O Yinka , my sister , how did you endure the pain of never hearing your name rung aloud ? Here my name is withered , it hangs like a dead leaf . Dave Hutchison Dave Hutchison is twenty - eight and lives 21.
Page 47
... never were . I never saw you . Harsh light impregnates air . 200 W , 6 NA T !!! olelten Fables for 47.
... never were . I never saw you . Harsh light impregnates air . 200 W , 6 NA T !!! olelten Fables for 47.
Page 51
... never written , Stories never told , No legends to remember , About an ordinary man I am the evidence , That he was once here . My ordinary father , For whom I shed my tears . Prodigals Lost in a world , That I didn't know. 51 1 를 ...
... never written , Stories never told , No legends to remember , About an ordinary man I am the evidence , That he was once here . My ordinary father , For whom I shed my tears . Prodigals Lost in a world , That I didn't know. 51 1 를 ...
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