Well,—it was two days after my husband died—Two days! And the earth still raw...
Year: 2024
Two lovers, here at the corner, by the steeple,Two lovers blow together like music...
She turned her head on the pillow, and cried once more.And drawing a shaken...
Round white clouds roll slowly above the housetops,Over the clear red roofs they flow...
‘Draw three cards, and I will tell your future . . .Draw three cards,...
The warm sun dreams in the dust, the warm sun fallsOn bright red roofs...
More towers must yet be built—more towers destroyed—Great rocks hoisted in air;And he must...
The round red sun heaves darkly out of the sea.The walls and towers are...
The House Of Dust: Part 01: 08: The white fog creeps from the cold sea over the city by Conrad Aiken
The white fog creeps from the cold sea over the city,Over the pale grey...
Midnight; bells toll, and along the cloud-high towersThe golden lights go out . ....