Having Lost My Sons, I Confront The Wreckage Of The Moon: Christmas, 1960 by James Wright - famous poem by James Wright

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Having Lost My Sons, I Confront The Wreckage Of The Moon: Christmas, 1960 by James Wright

After dark
Near the South Dakota border,
The moon is out hunting, everywhere,
Delivering fire,
And walking down hallways
Of a diamond.

Behind a tree,
It ights on the ruins
Of a white city
Frost, frost.

Where are they gone
Who lived there?



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James Wright





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