Tuesday, November 30, 2010

The Morning Reading: "Who shall hear of us in the time to come?"



Love Song
by William Carlos Williams

Sweep the house clean,
hang fresh curtains
in the windows
put on a new dress
and come with me!
The elm is scattering
its little loaves
of sweet smells
from a white sky!
Who shall hear of us
in the time to come?
Let him say there was
a burst of fragrance
from black branches.


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2 comments:

Lou said...

Sounds like party preparations!

Robbi said...

It makes we want to run out the door and throw leaves in the air!

 
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