The Vices of the Evening
The way the light and shadow / Go one with their tug-of-war …
The way the light and shadow / Go one with their tug-of-war …
It was an adventure much could be made of: a walk On the shores of the darkest known river, Among
Not everyone knows what he shall sing at the end, Watching the pier as the ship sails away, or what
To stare at nothing is to learn by heart What all of us will be swept into, and baring oneself
Charles Simic MIDSUMMER The truth is, we are nearer to heaven Each time we lie down. Take a look at
Charles Simic FRIED FISH CAFE The evening sky is red And so is the wine I’m drinking. I’ll stay on