TITLE

Revenge

AUTHOR(S)
Yurman, R.
PUB. DATE
June 2012
SOURCE
Blue Collar Review;Summer2012, Vol. 15 Issue 4, p50
SOURCE TYPE
Periodical
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
The poem "Revenge," by R. Yurman is presented. First Line: a fruit most often tasted; Last Line: to pull the whole damned temple down.
ACCESSION #
82500658

 

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