TITLE

Never Let Them Say I Wasn't There

AUTHOR(S)
Esteve, Jean
PUB. DATE
January 2009
SOURCE
Green Hills Literary Lantern;2009, Issue 20, p11
SOURCE TYPE
Periodical
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
Presents the poem "Never Let Them Say I Wasn't There," by Jean Esteve. First Line: Anyone who like I do live beneath the sky; Last Line: stayed until the last caber poised on end, quivered, then fell flat.
ACCESSION #
47661343

 

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