... that streamed and sunlit room that smelled of oil and engines and crankcase grease, and especially the lemon smell of polish and cedar. Outside there were sharp rocks, and trees, cold air where birds fell like rocks and screams, hawks, kites, and... The Politics of Art: Eli Mandel's Poetry and Criticism - Seite 25 herausgegeben von - 1992 - 158 Seiten Eingeschränkte Leseprobe -
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