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Born in September 20, 1928 / United States / English

Poems by Donald Hall

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An old life

... engagement with the one task and desire ...

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Affirmation

... Another friend of decades estranges himself ...

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Name of Horses

... in the ground - old toilers, soil makers:O Roger, Mackerel, Riley, Ned, Nellie, Chester, Lady Ghost ...

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Sudden Things

... worried how, after the storm, we would put the animals back in their cages, and get to the mainland ...

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White Apples

... and stared at the pale closed doorwhite apples and the taste of stoneif he called again ...

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The Alligator Bride

... My left hand leaks on the Chinese carpet ...

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Mount Kearsarge Shines

... Soon we'll walk -- when days turn fairand frost stays off -- over old roads, listening ...

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Villanelle

... Katie could put her feet behind her head!"When Katie came she never stopped ...

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Wolf Knife

... laughing.And I laughed also, perhaps in relief that Providence had delivered us ...

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A Poet at Twenty

... ut of their sockets, and the blood will bubble from his mouth, his ears, his penis, and his nostrils ...

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Distressed Haiku

... I'm coming! Don't move!Once again it is April ...

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The Man In The Dead Machine

... to the cracked leather of the seat, and the breastbone ...

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Christmas party at the South Danbury Church

... they stare in all directions for mothers, ...

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Je Suis une table

... of speech, by a convention,and there is nothing at all ...

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The Seventh Inning

... times rolled from chopped-up banknotes, billions  ...