UNDER MILK WOOD. “It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless”
“and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent and the hunched,”
“courters’-and-rabbits’ wood limping invisible down to the”
“sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboatbobbing sea.”
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Nigel Fleming
September 21, 2022