I'm a Poet and I Don't Know It
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
"Museum," by Glyn Maxwell
Sundays, like a stanza break
Or shower's end of all applause,
For some old unexplaining sake
The optimistic tread these shores,
As lonely as the dead awake
Or God among the dinosaurs.
(2000)
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