Tōge, Corso, Ai, Stafford, Amichai
The ending of the Amichai poem. Oof. Just a serious gut punch.
There is so much going on with the poems. But I love the specificity in choice of a prelude to yearn for what cannot be. What cannot be given back.
The ending of the Amichai poem. Oof. Just a serious gut punch.
There is so much going on with the poems. But I love the specificity in choice of a prelude to yearn for what cannot be. What cannot be given back.