AFTER EMILY WILCOX’S BEAST OF BURDEN It is very cold, there are strange stars near Arcturus, Voices are crying an unknown name in the sky -Archibald MacLeish On the appointed day the north skyCondemned us to a shared sun. We were
AFTER EMILY WILCOX’S BEAST OF BURDEN It is very cold, there are strange stars near Arcturus, Voices are crying an unknown name in the sky -Archibald MacLeish On the appointed day the north skyCondemned us to a shared sun. We were