Inside my empty bottle I was constructing a lighthouse while all the others were making ships. Charles Simic
Inside my empty bottle I was constructing a lighthouse while all the others were making ships.
Poetry is an orphan of silence. The words never quite equal the experience behind them. Charles Simic
Poetry is an orphan of silence. The words never quite equal the experience behind them.
Wanted: a needle swift enough to sew this poem into a blanket. Charles Simic
Wanted: a needle swift enough to sew this poem into a blanket.
