Lawrence Hall
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Mad Dogs and Whippoorwills
In the gasping, colorless noon
A whippoorwill, with a poor will,
Opens his heat-exhausted bill
To sing. What is he, then – a loon?
Showing posts with label Poems about Whippoorwills. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems about Whippoorwills. Show all posts
Monday, August 4, 2014
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