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EXTRA INNINGS: THE ELEVENTH INNING: 3. by DONALD HALL

Poet Analysis

First Line: WOUND INVISIBLY AROUND HER BODY, WHO
Last Line: OR FROZE THEM BLACK. NOW IN THE MILD RISEN SUN %WE TAKE DELIBERATE PLEASURE BREATHING AIR

Poem Sources:

NEW ENGLAND REVIEW, V14#4, FALL /92.
  (1992)
 



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