Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

In an hour it will be summer

I dreamed that the heavens were eating the earth
I dreamed that the heavens were eating the earth
I dreamed that the heavens were eating the earth
Waking it is not so
Waking it is not so
Not the heavens
Not the heavens
I am not ashamed of the wren’s murders
I am not ashamed of the wren’s murders
Nor the badger’s dinners
Nor the badger’s dinners
On which all worldly good depends —W. S. Merwin
On which all worldly good depends
—W. S. Merwin

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