In the canon
Musée des Beaux Arts
- Form
- Form Poem
- Year
- Year 1939
- Pages
- Pages 1
Looking at an old painting of a boy falling from the sky, a poet notices that suffering always happens off to the side, while someone else eats or opens a window or sails calmly on.
About suffering they were never wrong, the Old Masters.
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