Jul 30, 2020
#PoemoftheWeek
So, we’ve reached the end of another month!
Enjoy this months poem.
A Hand-Mirror by Walt Whitman
Hold it up sternly! See this it sends back! (Who is it? Is it you?) Outside fair costume—within ashes and filth, No more a flashing eye—no more a sonorous voice or springy step; Now some slave’s eye, voice, hands, step, A drunkard’s breath, unwholesome eater’s face, venerealee’s flesh, Lungs…
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