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John Ackerson


New Digs, Mycenae

Autumn 1955 | Poetry

      (For Kostas Kaftos) The basement gapes to pick-axe blow,As bee-hive rafters thud and ring.Pray what will this grey package show,Thrown in a nook and tied with string? Excitement climbs to fever mark;There is so much we have n [...]