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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PLOW, by YVES BONNEFOY
First Line: Five o'clock. Still snowing. I hear voices
Last Line: Droplets form wherever he stops %pushing the moisture back toward the falling sky
Subject(s): Plowing And Plowmen
First Line: Five o'clock. Still snowing. I hear voices
Last Line: Droplets form wherever he stops %pushing the moisture back toward the falling sky
Subject(s): Plowing And Plowmen
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