Bayonets In Candlelight (circa 1964)
Poem (circa 1964)
Excerpt
Bayonets In Candlelight
may the birds spin before your eyes like myriads
and may the prisons empty their half-dead
into your silken lap
I see the fine whiskers of a fine rat...
Forum References
Appears in Books
- The Continual Condition - 2009, pg. 126
Appears in Magazines
- Midwest - no. 7, 1964, pg. 34