Tress like evangelists
On their rostrums,
Arms raised in blessing over the evening fields …
… Every leaf now, every bush
Helps the night
Darken and quiet the world.
- from the poem Quick Eats, Hotel Insomnia, Charles Simi
Tress like evangelists
On their rostrums,
Arms raised in blessing over the evening fields …
… Every leaf now, every bush
Helps the night
Darken and quiet the world.
- from the poem Quick Eats, Hotel Insomnia, Charles Simi