"In the apocalyptic climate of the 1940's Robert Lowell became the leading poet of his generation. He wrote as if poetry were still a major art and not merely a venerable pastime which ought to be perpetuated." --F W Depee
"portal"
cold adorned by the dawn chorus
the world not wearied · of music or war
my wheels glide · in the kiteslipt gloaming
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