St Jacques Poems - Poems about St Jacques

...These endless no-moon hours when I am cold and all alone,* even heaven would desert me on this darkest of all nights. The silence of your absence is measured in my ......

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...Cats At Their Bowls Lapping This time there’s a postscript: “If ever I cook dinner for you, it will be Coquilles St. Jacques and Jefferson Davis Pie.” Imagine Angela, after all these year......

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