2014/03/28

the back wings of the hospital where nothing will grow lie cinders in which shine the broken pieces of a green bottle



Today's poem, this post's title, Between Walls by William Carlos Williams. Barring kaboom or birthday I missed I'm taking a long weekend to work on other projects, true, but mostly to see if I can do it. I never made it through one of these stunts before, regulars can set their own over/under for when I fail again.