“O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?”
Winter is icummen in,
Lhude sing Goddamm,
Raineth drop and staineth slop
And how the wind doth ramm!
Sing: Goddamm.
Skiddeth bus and sloppeth us,
An ague hath my ham.
Freezeth river, turneth liver
Damn you, sing: Goddamm.
Goddamm, Goddamm, tis why I am,
Goddamm.
So 'gainst the winter's balm
Sing Goddamm, damm, sing Goddamm
Sing Goddamm, sing Goddamm,
DAMM.
-Ezra Pound "Ancient Music"
Comments
Wow, I really like the photo.
Posted by: Xpat | March 2, 2007 01:52 PM
That's right by our house!
My shoulder aches from shoveling.
Posted by: starfire | March 2, 2007 04:29 PM
thanks, Xpat...
Starfire, we can see the top of your house from our front porch. :D
Posted by: tamara | March 2, 2007 05:21 PM
Hey! I lived in the top apartment there. Marcus owns that triplex I think...remember when I was a bachelor Starfire???
Posted by: baci | March 3, 2007 08:53 AM