Poem: Not Horses – New York Times


New York Times

Poem: Not Horses
New York Times
What I adore is not horses, with their modern domestic life span of 25 years. What I adore is a bug that lives only one day, especially if it's a terrible day, a day of train derailment or chemical lake or cop admits to cover-up, a day when no one ...

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