Monday, May 29, 2006

I'd really see it, and I did--
The light was lavender. The unpainted houses
were almost the color of the air
air color, almost---sodden (this was the South)

a piece of broken mirror to each picket top

a crazy iconography decoration why not decorate morning?
Irregular jagged jagg'd disconnected mad

[Something I've Meant to Write About for 30 Years - by Elizabeth Bishop - The Florida East Coast Railrod: dawn] printed in New Yorker issue of Mar 6, 2006.

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