[SAMWolf]

Morning at the Window



They are rattling breakfast plates in basement kitchens,
And along the trampled edges of the street
I am aware of the damp souls of housemaids
Sprouting despondently at area gates.

The brown waves of fog toss up to me
Twisted faces from the bottom of the street,
And tear from a passer-by with muddy skirts
An aimless smile that hovers in the air
And vanishes along the level of the roofs.

T S Eliot

Michael miserable failureMoore

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning Sam!!

"Morning at the Window", a little different, I guess, but none the less, interesting. Wonderful graphic.

Listening to the tunes, some I've not heard in a good while. Nice to hear them again.

[snippy_about_it]

The picture is good the poem confusing but the music is great!