David McLansky

Freshman - 992 Points (5/24/1944 / New York City)

That The Soul Can Turn - Poem by David McLansky

That the Soul can turn
Against itself
And live a pauper
Amid such wealth;

That the Soul should choose
A celibates bed
When married fair
And loving wed;

That the Soul should see
All things reversed,
Affection called:
A hated curse;

That the Soul can thrive
In insanitty
Shakes my faith
In humanity


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 29, 2014

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 3, 2014


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