Heart-Sick - found poetry

 Heart-Sick is a found poem, from Exiled, by Edna St. Vincent Millay. 

 

My heart is weary.

Sick.

Dragging.

Night confused.

 

I hear black gulls

turning in the fog.

Day should be near.

 

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