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ONE BIRD, IF THERE IS ONLY ONE, DIES IN THE NIGHT by MARGE PIERCY

Poet Analysis

First Line: I DROPPED MY SPOON INTO MY YOGURT
Last Line: WHO MIGHT WARM US THROUGH A LETHAL NIGHT'S FREEZE
Subject(s): BIRDS; COMPASSION;
Full Poem Text Available at
http://cola.unh.edu/sites/cola.unh.edu/files/departments/Women's%20Studies%20Program/fullcircles/Full_Circle_Spring_1999.pdf


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