We Whisper Together
Our dried voices, when
We whisper together
Are quiet and meaningless
As wind in dry grass
Or rats' feet over broken glass
- TS Eliot
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Milly Visited Me...
Milly visited me one day in June...
and a week later she came to stay.
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