Improvisations: Light And Snow: 05 Poem by Conrad Potter Aiken
Improvisations: Light And Snow: 05
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When I was a boy, and saw bright rows of icicles
In many lengths along a wall
I was dissappointed to find
That I could not play music upon them:
I ran my hand lightly across them
And they fell, tinkling.
I tell you this, young man, so that your expectations of life
Will not be too great.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
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