7.20.2008

A White City

My thoughts turn south
a white city
we will wake in one another's arms.
I wake
and hear the steampipe knock
like a metal heart
and find it has snowed.

James Schuyler

1 Comments:

Blogger Anthony Robinson said...

Oh. One of my favorites. Thank you, beautiful man.

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