Cane
by @verse-stage
Cane Jean Toomer To my grandmother … Oracular. Redolent of fermenting syrup, Purple of the dusk, Deep-rooted cane. Foreword Reading this book, I had the vision of a land, heretofore sunk in the mists of muteness, suddenl…
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