Awful & astonishing night will clasp at the leaves; at the coins of a ruined country: yellow maple; red procession; black branches. As I
1. The days, burned clean by heat, gather like cattle underneath the trees, look around in calm and great fatigue. We listen to the
There is danger. There is the orange tea stain of his old vest, a day of missiles loaded & shed. A thousand creeds dropping
Here’s the moral of the story before it even begins: the youngest brother always wins. The princess always wins. The frog triumphs only if