TITLE

The Poet Says

AUTHOR(S)
Balaban, John
PUB. DATE
April 2013
SOURCE
Great River Review;Spring/Summer2013, Issue 58, p42
SOURCE TYPE
Academic Journal
DOC. TYPE
Poem
ABSTRACT
The poem "The Poet Says" by John Balaban is presented. First Line: When the poet said goodbye to the workaday world; Last Line: to take any more s##t, not from anybody."
ACCESSION #
87688198

 

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