Saturday, October 27, 2012

Saturday commute lxxi: and who will be deterred?























       When Adam asked the angel how they did it,
       The angel blushed, his face was rosy red,
       So something went on there that we can't have.












David Ferry
Bewilderment
  New Poems and
    Translations
  Untitled Dream Poem
  [fragment]
op. cit.

Lessandro Reyniers


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