Monday, January 30, 2017


   

  “Nobody heard him, the successful man,
But still he crouched moaning:
I was much further out than you contemplated
And not waving but rejoicing.  “

 
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  1. Professor RauJanuary 31, 2017 at 7:05 AM

    Aww, rejoicing at the end really changes the entire poem.

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