TITLE

Big Ideas Among Earthlings

AUTHOR(S)
McHugh, Heather
PUB. DATE
January 1994
SOURCE
Hinge & Sign: Poems, 1968-1993;1994, p176
SOURCE TYPE
Book
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
The poem "Big Ideas Among Earthlings," by Heather McHugh is presented. First Line: Who'd want to be the biggest one, Last Line: who keeps us from harm.
ACCESSION #
82348551

 

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