Originally posted on Leonard Durso: The stars were on the sidewalk As if at the Prophet’s coming Because it had drizzled the night before Dizzy like a cloud, I left her house Skipping, skipping on the stars Pleased as punch in the moonlight Playing hopscotch As at the Prophet’s coming Because it had drizzled the night before.…

via Drizzle by Cemal Süreya — Leonard Durso

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