TITLE

Because of You, Wallace Stevens

AUTHOR(S)
Roberts, Andrew Michael
PUB. DATE
January 2007
SOURCE
Gulf Coast: A Journal of Literature & Fine Arts;Winter/Spring2007, Vol. 19 Issue 1, p235
SOURCE TYPE
Academic Journal
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
Presents the prose poem "Because of You, Wallace Stevens," by Andrew Michael Roberts. First Line: the snowplow's left my family in a pile near the dumpsters, Last Line: Because of you, Wallace Stevens, goodnight.
ACCESSION #
23471987

 

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