TITLE

Nights of 1995 (Poem)

AUTHOR(S)
Greger, Debora
PUB. DATE
April 1996
SOURCE
New Republic;4/8/96, Vol. 214 Issue 15, p34
SOURCE TYPE
Periodical
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
Presents the poem "Nights of 1995," by Debora Greger.
ACCESSION #
15236481

 

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