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The Wind: A Poem
This is an EXACT reproduction of a book published before 1923. This IS NOT an OCR'd book with strange characters, introduced typographical errors, and jumbled words. This book may have occasional imperfections such as missing or blurred pages, poor pictures, errant marks, etc. that were either part of the original artifact, or were introduced by the scanning process. We believe this work is culturally important, and despite the imperfections, have elected to bring it back into print as part of our continuing commitment to the preservation of printed works worldwide. We appreciate your understanding of the imperfections in the preservation process, and hope you enjoy this valuable book.
Book Details
- Publisher: Nabu Press
- Publish Date: Mar 22nd, 2010
- Pages: 84
- Language: English
- Edition: undefined - undefined
- Dimensions: 9.69in - 7.44in - 0.17in - 0.37lb
- EAN: 9781147784992
- Categories: • General
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What people are saying
Kamran Javadizadeh
@kjavadizadeh
2 years
Kamran Javadizadeh is a writer and professor.
Robert Mezey. “You would have liked it here, / The emptiness, the wind across the fields, / And the spring coming on—especially / The strange white almond blossoms, their unfolding / When a car swings down the lane toward the orchard / And turns its headlights on them.” https://t.co/f5gnhidxz8