Naut's Occasional Poetry for Wednesday, April 10, 2013

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Wednesday, April 10, 2013

More April Poetry...Part II

This is the second part of T.S. Eliot’s poem, The Wasteland... II. A Game of Chess The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne, Glowed on the marble, where the glass Held up by standards wrought with fruited vines From which a golden Cupidon peeped out (Another hid his eyes behind his wing)... Sign in to see full entry.

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