TITLE

WHY I AM CRYING INTO MY GIN-AND-TONIC

PUB. DATE
September 2011
SOURCE
Field (00150657);Fall2011, Issue 85, p62
SOURCE TYPE
Academic Journal
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
The poem "Why I Am Crying Into My Gin-and-Tonic," by Sarah Barber is presented. First Line: Not the burst blooms of the pear, Last Line: and even the stars are getting lit.
ACCESSION #
66135666

 

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