"Wading neck deep in a swamp, your revolver is neither use nor ornament until you have had time to clean it" Mary H. Kingsley (1897)

Morning Calls


Too few the mornings be,

Too scant the nights.

No lodging can be had

For the delights

That come to earth to stay,

But no apartment find

And ride away.

Emily Dickinson




One response

  1. what loss there is when no lodging can be found ….

    Magical invitation in the streets.

    January 19, 2011 at 9:47 am

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