Donald Hall Quote

Generation on generation, your neck rubbed the windowsill
of the stall, smoothing the wood as the sea smooths glass.


Kicking the Leaves: A Poem in Seven Parts (ed. 1978)


Generation on generation, your neck rubbed the windowsill of the stall, smoothing the wood as the sea smooths glass.

Generation on generation, your neck rubbed the windowsill of the stall, smoothing the wood as the sea smooths glass.

Generation on generation, your neck rubbed the windowsill of the stall, smoothing the wood as the sea smooths glass.

Generation on generation, your neck rubbed the windowsill of the stall, smoothing the wood as the sea smooths glass.