Posted at 04:46 pm
dogdays ficlet: today
10 July
"My mother, who hates thunder storms,
Holds up each summer day and shakes
It out suspiciously, lest swarms
Of grape-dark clouds are lurking there"
--Philip Larkin, Mother, Summer, I
( today )
"My mother, who hates thunder storms,
Holds up each summer day and shakes
It out suspiciously, lest swarms
Of grape-dark clouds are lurking there"
--Philip Larkin, Mother, Summer, I
( today )