The Hurricane
The Hurricane
by William Carlos Williams
The tree lay down
on the garage roof
and stretched, You
have your heaven,
it said, go to it.
Open Society and Culture ...a CGI ant carrying a digital grain of rice...
The tree lay down
on the garage roof
and stretched, You
have your heaven,
it said, go to it.
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