I want to sleep the sleep of apples, to get away from the clamor of cemeteries.
Spanish poet and playwright
I want to sleep the sleep of apples, to get away from the clamor of cemeteries.
Spanish poet and playwright
Poem: 'New York (Office and Denunciation)' from 'Poet in New York'
1929-1930
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