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Robert Mezey

Winter 1957

Corinna in Vendome

By Robert Mezey

Darling, each morning a blooded rose Lures the sunlight in, and shows Her soft, moist and secret part; See now, before you go to bed, Her skirts replaced, her darker […]

Summer 1954

An Acquittal

By Robert Mezey

Winter will not let go of earth. The lust Of the listless sun finds April difficult, Mildly astonished that frost fights so hard. The black earth still is tough in […]