Please God, we're all right here. Please leave us alone.
Don't send death in his fat red suit and his ho-ho baritone.
Words for Dr. Y.: uncollected poems with three stories (ed. 1978)
Please God, we're all right here. Please leave us alone.
Don't send death in his fat red suit and his ho-ho baritone.
Words for Dr. Y.: uncollected poems with three stories (ed. 1978)