Solitaire

Dec 06, 2006 19:09


WHEN night drifts along the streets of the city,

And sifts down between the uneven roofs,

My mind begins to peek and peer.

It plays at ball in old, blue Chinese gardens,

And shakes wrought dice-cups in Pagan temples,

Amid the broken flutings of white pillars.

It dances with purple and yellow crocuses in its hair,

And its feet shine as they flutter ( Read more... )

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girillamook December 7 2006, 02:23:36 UTC
wow, did you write that?! it's amazing! i really like it! i miss you my little katillamook :(

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girliegirlie711 December 7 2006, 07:06:22 UTC
Ha ha I wish! It's called "Solitaire" by Amy Lowell. It is my favorite poem, besides "Gethsemane." I know I miss you too!

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