United States, Poet January 5, 1926 – January, 13, 2009.
William De Witt Snodgrass (January 5, 1926 – January 13, 2009) was an American poet who also wrote under the pseudonym S. S. Gardons. He won the 1960 Pulitzer Prize for Poetry.
Late April and you are three; today
I've been accused of humanizing the Nazis, to which I can only say, you can't blame me for that. God did that. Go talk to him. It's a strange thing for an atheist to say.
You must call up every strength you own
in darkness and in hedges
I taught myself to name my name,
I have not learned how often I Can win, can love, but choose to die.
The sleek, expensive girls I teach,
And you, whiner, who wastes your time
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