The closer I move
To death, one man through his sundered hulks,
The louder the sun blooms
And the tusked, ramshackling sea exults....
In Country Sleep: And Other Poems (ed. New York, New Directions, 1952)
The closer I move
To death, one man through his sundered hulks,
The louder the sun blooms
And the tusked, ramshackling sea exults....
In Country Sleep: And Other Poems (ed. New York, New Directions, 1952)