Friday, 7 December 2007

From "Crown"

By J. H. Prynne.

[...] oh why as the
hours pass and are drawn off, do the
shoulders break, down to their possessions,
when at moments and for days the city
is achieved as a glance -- inwards, across,
the Interior Mountain with its cliffs
pale under frost [...]

3 comments:

Akinsola-Hierat von Bombast-Akinfemiwa-Jugswap said...

This is an exaggeration.

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