(1957)

But For Being Lost

As black imbued black, so was rendered the pitch of darkness
That befogged this godforsaken yard of graves -
And too the dank, ‘til now forgotten chapel that
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  • Myrtle Thomas (4/8/2009 6:29:00 PM)

    I felt like Shakespeare or perhaps Sherlock Holmes, with the vision of the foggy scene. A 10

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