TITLE

The Widow's Halloween

AUTHOR(S)
Prunty, Wyatt
PUB. DATE
August 1976
SOURCE
New Republic;8/21/76, Vol. 175 Issue 8/9, p32
SOURCE TYPE
Periodical
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
The article presents the poem "The Widow's Halloween," by Wyatt Prunty. First Line: The pumpkin's hollow head returns her gaze; Last Line: And will not pass near him.
ACCESSION #
23287527

 

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