Wet Night
Poem
Excerpt
Wet Night
the rag.
she sat there, glooming.
I couldn't do anything with her.
it was raining...
Appears in Books
- On Cats - 2015, pg. 35
- Burning in Water Drowning in Flame - 1974, pg. 206
Poem
Wet Night
the rag.
she sat there, glooming.
I couldn't do anything with her.
it was raining...