TITLE

The Mating Habits of Slugs

AUTHOR(S)
Seeger, Roy
PUB. DATE
July 2006
SOURCE
Gulf Coast: A Journal of Literature & Fine Arts;Summer/Fall2006, Vol. 18 Issue 2, p169
SOURCE TYPE
Academic Journal
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
Presents the poem "The Mating Habits of Slugs," by Roy Seeger. First Line: My name will be Balin or Melinda, Last Line: who will resemble me whether they are born or not.
ACCESSION #
21042804

 

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