“Moon in the Night,” “The Day I Got Drunk,” and “The Beauty of God”
Moon in the Night Oh night, how I dread to be wrapped By your inevitable black blanket, plaiting Broth feelings of fear in me. & as a tender……
“Griefs” and “The Victims”
Griefs I wore a cloth that has been stitched With several rival threads Bleeding sorrowful messages. Why must the innocuous feeble lamb Be sacrificed…
