Poetry is innocent, not wise. It does not learn from experience, because each poetic experience is unique. Karl Shapiro
Poetry is innocent, not wise. It does not learn from experience, because each poetic experience is unique.
But with exquisite breathing you smile, with satisfaction of love, And I touch you again as you tick in the silence and settle in sleep. Karl Shapiro
But with exquisite breathing you smile, with satisfaction of love, And I touch you again as you tick in the silence and settle in sleep.