Wednesday, March 23, 2011
walking down sullivan street,
on a monday morning
when i woke to snow and ventured out
on my last day alone
in the city,
to buy myself an almond croissant.
woke this morning once more to snow,
and to girls who are done with dressing for snow for the year.
is that a battle you would have chosen to wage?
do you think i did?
can i blame them for wanting spring?
we are all of us so afflicted with longing.
Posted by Tara Thayer at 9:30 AM