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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
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DROWNED LANDS: 3. SALT LEVEL, by PAUL KANE
First Line: Here, in a parched land, the red soil is dry, is dust
Last Line: You. Now our wells cannot empty fast enough and brim- %when the salt level rises
First Line: Here, in a parched land, the red soil is dry, is dust
Last Line: You. Now our wells cannot empty fast enough and brim- %when the salt level rises
Other Poems of Interest...
TRANSFORMATION by CARL SANDBURG
HUFFMAN'S PHOTOGRAPH OF THE GRAVES OF THE UNKNOWN AT LITTLE BIGHORN by KAREN SWENSON
THE FALCONER OF GOD by WILLIAM ROSE BENET
SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE: 27 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING
A FIESOLAN IDYL by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR
A POET'S FANCIES: 8. THE MODERN POET; A SONG OF DERIVATIONS by ALICE MEYNELL