Theodore Roethke Quote

The stones were sharp, The wind came at my back; Walking along the highway, Mincing like a cat.


Praise to the End!: Poems (ed. 1951)


The stones were sharp, The wind came at my back; Walking along the highway, Mincing like a cat.

The stones were sharp, The wind came at my back; Walking along the highway, Mincing like a cat.

The stones were sharp, The wind came at my back; Walking along the highway, Mincing like a cat.

The stones were sharp, The wind came at my back; Walking along the highway, Mincing like a cat.