In a Station of the Metro by Ezra Pound
“The apparition of these faces in the crowd;
Petals on a wet, black bough.”
My Response
A tree alone; carved with initials of love;
A warrior wounded, still stands.
In a Station of the Metro by Ezra Pound
“The apparition of these faces in the crowd;
Petals on a wet, black bough.”
My Response
A tree alone; carved with initials of love;
A warrior wounded, still stands.
Dcid Corvid 