carry me in, all rumpled and saggy-assed. But London’s riches still warrant a skip, fresh as they were to my first, clear-eyed stare.
The ship pours shining on the quay
The plunder of the world.
And apologies to Housman.
carry me in, all rumpled and saggy-assed. But London’s riches still warrant a skip, fresh as they were to my first, clear-eyed stare.
The ship pours shining on the quay
The plunder of the world.
And apologies to Housman.