TITLE

Sideshow

AUTHOR(S)
Berry, Ciaran
PUB. DATE
June 2012
SOURCE
Gulf Coast: A Journal of Literature & Fine Arts;Summer/Fall2012, Vol. 24 Issue 2, p220
SOURCE TYPE
Academic Journal
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
The poem "Sideshow" by Ciaran Berry is presented. First Line: As they sweep through midnight and spring rain, Last Line: the tart and sweetness of its tooth—marked core.
ACCESSION #
75242200

 

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