Poetic Obeisance Monday, March 22, 2021 by Ken Ronkowitz 1 I bow to this shelf of poetry books. These have stood the test of time, though the poets never knew that, and I will never know that either. I can leave myself a shelf space. Share this poem:TwitterFacebookTumblrRedditEmailLinkedInWhatsAppPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related
I like the poem – and I always like learning a new word or fact in a poem too.
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