Stanley Moss

1 Dear Monarchs, fellow Americans, friends have seen you and that's proof, I've heard the news: since summer you traveled 5000 miles from our potato fields to the Yucatan. Some butterflies can bear what the lizard would never endure. I've seen butte [...]

I That winter when Lenin and Gorky and I took the ferry from Naples to Capri, nobody looked twice at the three men having a lemon ice in Russian wool suits hard as boards. Behind us, a forgetful green sea, and the Russian snows storming the winter p [...]