Woman in the Snow
For Lorine Niedecker
Still as china you glare out, Stagnant as a gutted whale. The wall behind your glasses Is your granite pail. Dog flower white, Hat, overcoat bark black, I unburied your words, and Stuck them in my letter sack.
For Lorine Niedecker
Still as china you glare out, Stagnant as a gutted whale. The wall behind your glasses Is your granite pail. Dog flower white, Hat, overcoat bark black, I unburied your words, and Stuck them in my letter sack.
