Richmond poet Rik Davis taught a poetry class at Free University while he was a sophomore English major at VCU.
The electric locomotive was being hauled dead in the train by a diesel over the unpowered diversion route.
“First,” advised their cicerone in the matter, Professor Svegli of the University of Pisa, “try to forget the usual picture in two dimensions.”
Only the hum of the miserable creatures stirred the heavy murk that beaded our foreheads with sweat as we pushed our way through it.
アカウントを持っていませんか？ 新規登録
アカウントを持っていますか？ ログイン
DiQt（ディクト）
無料
★★★★★★★★★★
