TITLE

Good Friday

AUTHOR(S)
Autrey, Ken
PUB. DATE
October 2007
SOURCE
Southern Quarterly;Fall2007, Vol. 45 Issue 1, p105
SOURCE TYPE
Academic Journal
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
Presents the poem "Good Friday," by Ken Autrey. First Line: Enveloping us in overnight mail, Last Line: In the end, we hammer out a cause.
ACCESSION #
28440027

 

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