Laughter and grief join hands. Always the heart Clumps in the breast with heavy stride; The face grows lined and wrinkled like a chart, The eyes bloodshot with tears and tide. Let the wind blow, for many a man shall die.
Karl ShapiroAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: american
- Born: November 10, 1913
- Died: May 14, 2000