Book of Glances: Stoke
Of course in our young wisdom cinders
for oars was no obstacle to forward motion
till morning met the mast broiling upward
and life became a diet of limes
or swimming back to shore.
Of course in our young wisdom cinders
for oars was no obstacle to forward motion
till morning met the mast broiling upward
and life became a diet of limes
or swimming back to shore.
A personal narrative.
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