Drizzle by Cemal Süreya — Leonard Durso


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.…

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