This Morning’s Blue. For the micro.blog challenge 💭
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Yellow Welsh Poppy with Raindrops
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“All things hang like a drop of dew upon a blade of grass” Yeats seen too late for last weeks micro.blog challenge 💭
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‘You cannot cage the minute / Within its nets of gold’.
…So as not to feel Time’s horrible burden that breaks your shoulders and bows you down, you must get drunk without ceasing.
But what with? With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you choose. But get drunk.
Baudelaire trans M. Hamburger
They gave us six fishhooks
and two blankets embroidered with smallpox.
From Meeting the British by Paul Muldoon