TITLE

Days of Illness

AUTHOR(S)
Revell, Donald
PUB. DATE
June 2008
SOURCE
Gulf Coast: A Journal of Literature & Fine Arts;Summer/Fall2008, Vol. 20 Issue 2, p31
SOURCE TYPE
Academic Journal
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
Presents the poem "Days of Illness," by Donald Revell. First Line: I can hear the rain 900 miles from here. Last Line: From field to field to me so I might live.
ACCESSION #
32817992

 

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