Saw this excerpt from W.H. Auden on the Tube yesterday. Thought it was good enough to share. It’s in Collected Poems, Revised edition (2007). When it comes, will it come without warning Just as I’m picking my nose? Will it knock on my door in the morning Or tread in the bus on my [...]
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