Saturday, March 31, 2007

Love Poem on the Underground

The girls and boys in winter know
The love is like the drifting snow;
It praises everything although
Its perishable breath must go.

Ann Stevenson (b.1933)

1 comment:

[danial][ma] said...

hej! george...cheers! interesting poems that can be enjoyed while you have a tube ride in london...

Snow Effect