The city was New York.
The time was 3:48 am.
One could not see the sun.
The season was spring.
The temperature was 46°F.
It was not raining.
The time was 3:48 am.
One could not see the sun.
The season was spring.
The temperature was 46°F.
It was not raining.
April, April
Bradley Trumpfheller
Fled the churchfire some of a habitual yellow, our
inland daisies
the weight of language and the weight of
language when
we speak its grammar
who could confess us living, garden-spire, your bright
sweater on the tower fan
and our throats a year of garlands
sweetheart, look
over the leaves the satellites
casting their endearments of shade