Wednesday, August 06, 2008

Last hours.

Today, after the writing, and after the mailing, but before the dining, I haunted Cambridge: little ghost, about to go. Now a fly buzzes round and round my room. I don't want to hear it. I don't, I don't.


Blogger Poking-Stick Man said...

Shades of Dickinson?

1:16 AM, August 07, 2008  
Blogger Gryphon said...

Welcome home, Dr. S!

8:11 PM, August 08, 2008  

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