TITLE

Summons

AUTHOR(S)
Hardin, Jeff
PUB. DATE
April 2001
SOURCE
New Republic;04/30/2001, Vol. 224 Issue 18, p42
SOURCE TYPE
Periodical
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
Presents the poem "Summons," by Jeff Hardin.
ACCESSION #
15541327

 

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